I guess it's about time that I introduce myself to everybody instead of pouring over this phone for answers - Michael Glass. I know there's no way out of here or to get back home what I don't know is if there's a piano around this place. A guitar would probably be asking way too much. And not feel right since it wouldn't be mine
...uh... this isn't Roswell, obviously. This can't really be where we come from, can it? I woke up on the floor in the lobby and I have no idea how I got here.
Isobel, via telepathy I think I might be in trouble. I woke up in some weird place.
Okay. So if I'm not suddenly insane and everything happening here is real...does this prove the multiverse theory? I'm not a physicist, of course, but I've read that there might be multiple worlds with multiple versions of people...is this a place like that?
You saw that post by that Hope person, right? We're not supernaturals though. I mean I don't know what I am, but I don't think we're that. So where does that leave us? I mean, what if I lose control and hurt someone and they find out?