Courtney woke up with a sleepy sound and rubbed her face to wake up, looking around. Everyone was sleeping, good. Wait, why is everyone sleeping? What time is it anyway? She raised her head to look at the clock and noticed it was four o'clock in the morning, but then why did she wake up at all, or from what?

Courtney got to her feet and went to the bathroom, at least it wasn't occupied by a bunch of people so she could wash herself in peace. But as soon as she approached the mirror, she immediately noticed that her hands and face were all covered in dark ink from where she had rubbed it earlier.

— "What the—"