jurassicjack

I am starting over. I am turning over a new leaf. This is it. This is new. This is me. Enjoy.

I can’t remember a thing. Honestly. Not a single thing from before I woke up.

My name is Hayley Valmont – at least it is now – and I have no idea who I am. I woke up in an apartment stripped of anything personal, without a trace of who I could be, exactly three months ago. The apartment was mostly white and chrome, far too clinical to be a real home. I was wearing a completely clean white shirt.

The only evidence that I had once existed in the real world, was “Empires” scrawled in black marker on my right hand. I didn’t know where in the world I was, what my name was, where I came from or what I was going to do next. This “Empires”, whatever it meant, was the only clue I had.