A New World: Chapter 1
The next thing that Jerry knew was a very cold, almost damp atmosphere surrounding him. Wasn’t he just in a hot street on top of some rubble, with a piece of rebar through his lower body? Wait, where was the pain? At this thought his eyes suddenly shot open and he looked at his stomach, only he found an unfamiliar wool shirt on his upper body instead of a wound through a tattered t-shirt. The shirt was dyed a deep burgundy color, and he noticed a pair of black linen trousers covering his legs. Where did these clothes come from, and why did they remind Jerry of clothing worn in medieval times?
Before he could ask any more questions there was a knock at the door before a deep, accented voice said, “Good day sir, tis come to my attention that you awoke not but a few minutes ago.” Jerry’s eyes flashed first to the iron-reinforced oak door across the room before his gaze wandered around the