Cannonball!

"Oh you bitch!" you shout before splashing into the pool.

Your suspicions evaporate as you wade in stomach deep into the pool beside Alex. Though time seems to be different in this nightmare place you are pretty sure you should be hungry by now and certainly thirsty. But even with all the fresh water around you thirst and dehydration don't seem a factor.

You and Alex forget about the situation your in for a time, splashing and relaxing in the water before the old woman appears at the pool rim with two towels.

Grudgingly you both get out and despite it warm and dry you are happy to have a towel around your shoulders to help dry off.

Leading you back to the table she resumes her position on her stool and has brought over two more for you, gesturing for you to sit. Once your comfortable she begins.

"My name is Lucy and I have been here...oh for I don't' know how long. I can't even remember my first day though that was the day I met Rugar my husband. He's been here even LONGER. He took me in, saved me and loved me. We've been happily married ever since. What brings you two here?"

"We don't know," you answer, "We just woke up here."

"More importantly, how the FUCK do we get out? " Alex said slapping her hand onto the table for emphasis.

Lucy looked back and forth between you and started cackling, a frightening sound as it rang so close to madness.

"There is no out! This is it girls!" Lucy wheezed finally when her laughter bad subsided.

"What is the meaning of all this clamor..." came an impossibly deep and stern voice from the shadowed recesses of the room.

"Oh good morning sleepy head, I hope you had a good nap. Girls, this is Rugar my husband."