The Tipton Chronicles

A heart that had been stopped, and thought dead, began to beat once more. The rythm was faint and sporadic but beating just the same. The blue eye lids twitched frantically as the rest of the body began to tremble, ever so slightly. Suddenly the brilliant blue eyes flew open but could perceive nothing. All was cold and black.
An angry growl grew in the belly of the beast until it erupted violently and with painful force.

"WHERE AM I?!"