trapped

I don’t know how I got here and I don’t know were I will go. The last thing I remember is my ship going down, I only survived because my pod just would’t take off. I don’t know what happened to the others and I don’t know what will happen to me, I have been trapped in this cell for days my only entertainment writing In this book, I found in the wreckage that was before they came. The door to my cell opens and a plate of food is passed through as I eat the world starts to spin and then goes black.