Bird
Prologue
Where am I, what am I doing here? Where is here? Did they find me? Is this my punishment, solitary? Why is it dark, where is the morning light? Is it night, could I have slept for so little or so long? It’s so cold, oh, so cold. They must have found me, they must have, scream…scream you fool! Where is my voice? Oh, someone help me.