A soft yawn escapes your parted lips as you flutter your eyes open, taking in the beam of sunlight that slips through the curtains. You stretch your arms out before glancing at the clock. 7:50 am...good time to start the day, —you thought to yourself.

But as you try to sit up on the bed, a strong force pulls you back from behind, forcing you to lie back down.

"Where are you going...?"