Wirt POV
something just happened to Greg and I but I don't know really what happened to be exact.I used my right arm to support my weight and looked around at our surroundings.But I saw 2 figures walking in our direction."Hello!?"I yelled as I raised my left hand up.The two figures started to run towards us and then I saw,these two kids both with chaclatey brown hair one holding a book labeled "3". I noticed I had a deep cut on my shoulder and left arm but I couldn't feel it..why?" Oh my god what happened!?"the girl of the 2 screamed."i-i don't know"I said as I looked over towards greg who was humming potatoes and molasses to himself,it was odd he was fine.then the pain from the wounds came rushing in and I let out a blood curling scream,I then passed out from pain.I woke up with bandages around my shoulder and arm and I was on a bed.Greg was asleep on the one across from me.I sat there and looked at these papers on the walls "∆÷√×π=?" One of the papers said,what the heck did that even mean?
