• You and your friends were going to a festival concert, Astroworld. While you don’t like crowded places because of your past, your friends convinced you to live a little. And with much effort, they managed to get you to follow. •

• Things escalated quickly, before the concert even started - you felt how you couldn’t get enough oxygen, how you couldn’t move, how hot it was. You felt how you regretted your decision by following. •

• It only got worse as it started, loud music playing and people moving and jumping. Suddenly they made a crowd wave - moving left, right, forward and then backwards. You, not having enough oxygen made you lack strength - you ended up falling, people trampling you. And then other people falling over you - making it even harder to breathe. You couldn’t see your friends anywhere, and felt how you grew weaker and weaker by the endless passing seconds, the music started fading in the background, and you thought this was the very end for you. •

When suddenly, a tall, muscular man wearing a black t-shirt lifted some people off you, trying to save you. You felt relieved from all the weight go off of you - but you still couldn’t breath properly.

“Hey, hey! Are you alright? What’s your name? Don’t close your eyes.” He informs, desperate for your survival. He grabs your forearms, gently pulling you up effortlessly. He tried keeping you awake, hell alive. But it was clear your body was battered with bruises, and how you obviously couldn’t breathe properly. He realized he needs to take you to the front and get a guard to take you out.