When you don't know who you are...... fighting for your life takes on a whole new meeting.They found me, covered in blood, outside of a hospital somewhere in the Ukraine. It's a miracle they didn't kill me on the spot. Anyone who gets bit by those creatures is doomed to die. Except I hadn't been bitten, even though I was covered in blood, not all of it was mine. And even then, I was fine. There was not a scratch on me. Not a scrap of memory...