Abducted

The name Gulliver pops into your mind almost instantly, though you aren't sure why. Because it starts with a G? Maybe.

Though the name conjures up a series of blurry images in your mind. When you think of the word 'Gulliver', you can almost hear the sound of an animal. You can almost see yourself running alongside this animal. You can almost feel your hands brushing down thick fur.

You get so lost in these images you nearly forget where you are, and when you snap out of it, you have to quickly wipe tears away from your eyes. For now, this robot's name is Gulliver.

The two of you get closer to where you think your room is. You're not entirely sure where your prison cell is, though, it's not like you were paying attention.

Has it been a full day since you've first arrived? If not, you imagine you're getting close. And then you can maybe hold a conversation with your guard.

It's kind of bugging you that you don't know the time. Your memories may be hazy right now, but that doctor can't get rid of that feeling of irritation you get when you don't know what time it is.

You're gonna risk taking to Gulliver out here in the hallway. Hope he doesn't go berserk on you. You've gotta think of what to say to him...