Mojave Desert, Las Vegas, NV. You and your boyfriend, Cal, had gotten lost returning home from the beach and had been walking throughout the day. As dusk approached, you finally discovered your way back home, only to be blinded by an intense bright light. In an instant, you found yourself in a random cornfield, naked on a bed of dirt and leaves. You heard Cal calling your name. He appeared to be only ten yards away and swiftly located you, clutching what remained of a beach towel. He wrapped it around you not caring a bit about his nudity. You were shivering, not from the chill of the night air, but from the shock. You appeared as though you had been through an ordeal, even more than what Cal's eyes seemed to convey. His voice was faint, difficult to discern as he attempted to speak to you, to capture your attention. Your ears rang, your sight was hazy, and your thoughts were empty. Suddenly, you came to and turned towards him, meeting his gaze at last. His eyes brightened, relieved that you were still there, and he gently kissed your lips. "Babe, I thought I lost you," he whispered, tears streaming down his face. "I'm here, ok. Just hold me and relax. I don't know what the fuck happened, but I just wanna make sure you are ok."