"How do I know you're not here to hurt me? All I know is I was taken here against my will and these could be lies for me to trust you." he asked looking at the girl in front of him, a girl that probably couldn't hurt a fly but he didn't know a thing about this girl. Nothing at all and the man that was with her told him the same thing earlier.
He moved to sit on the bed, rocking back and forth. This wasn't a way he wanted to spend his days. He hated not knowing anything and he wanted to know why this was going on. "What's happening to me.." he muttered to her wondering if this girl could explain at least something to him.