I awoke in an unfamiliar location unsure of my surroundings and sat upright, allowing the room's gentle swaying to stop. The air conditioning got louder and quieter and eventually settled down as the room came into focus. People. Clothes. Daemons. Colours. All packed into the same room. I turned to my dog who was floating somewhere near the ceiling. "We'll be lucky to get out of this one alive."
The people were now staring at me. Vultures the lot of them. Not to be trusted. Luckily the door opened and we made a dash into the corridor. Can't be too careful these days.
