Everything is a blur, nothing makes sense. Why me, why my home? I didn't ask for any of this, and now everything is gone. And my newest memory flash has only added more questions. Who is Jesse, and did he survive? I look around my room and see a small locket on the counter directly across the room. I try to will my legs to move, but nothing happens. Panic then strikes. Did I lose my legs? Am I paralyzed? My doctor walks back in just as I begin to sob. He looks at me with concern then asks "Do I need to up the dosage on your medicine? Are you still in pain?" My sobs grow louder and louder until I yell, "My legs! They won't move! What have you