Mommy

Chloe was brought out of her thoughts as a large rodent skittered across the concrete floor. She was cold, and wondered if she should be hungry. She couldn’t remember when it was that she last ate. Judging by the ribs protruding from her stomach, it had been quite a while. She didn’t, however, make a move to find any sustenance. In truth, Chloe wasn’t sure that her limbs would hold her frail body up.

She's awake and all alone. She's inside an empty building and we don't know why.