you're not sure how it happened. one second, you're dozing off in the middle of physics and wishing you were instead sleeping in the comfort of your bed. the next, you are still wishing you were home, and trying to process the sounds of your peers screaming as you run down hallways upon hallways through your school from brain-eating zombies?

eventually, you're cornered, the sounds of raspy moaning and groaning and bones cracking filling your ears. and when you least expect it, you feel a hand yank at the back of your uniform's collar, pulling you into the classroom that you had not realized was behind you.