You wake up in a white hall, strapped to a gurney. You’re being pulled, and pushed by doctors, but you feel sick as if having the need to puke. The lights flicker, and you don’t remember much before you’re pulled back into a lasting slumber. When you awaken, you find yourself in a white padded room with a tall, intimidating figure. He seems cold, and quiet, but is minding his own business. The room feels slightly moist, the air smells as it it rained recently.