Arianna's POV
"Where am I? Purgatory?" I guessed, looking around the beautiful area. I stood in the middle of a large field with nothing but flowers that could be seen as far as the eyes could see. Tulips, Dhalia's, Daffodils, Bluebells and Poppies surrounded me as I stood.
A deep laugh reverberated behind me and I turned to see the winged man from before, what was his name again? 3506... 3401... I don't remember.
"It's 4302," he reminded as if having read my thoughts. Right, I was close. Kind of.
"Can't you just have a normal name?" I sighed, sitting myself down on the field.
"Are we having this conversation again?" He asked with raised brows and I hummed, shrugging my shoulders as I plucked a dandelion and blew it, watching as it flew away, leaving nothing but the stem in my hand.
"Are you going to tell me where we are?" I asked, a small smile on my face.