Crashing Through

I remember rain, then I remember whispering. Then comes the memory of three men... no six men. And then I remember Mathew... he was shot. I don't remember much of what happened before I was tossed through a window. What I do remember is this: My name is Miley 'Miles' Ames. And now, I have no idea where I am... and I don't know who this weird Dane is. *Rated M for 2p's*