"I feel lost. Confusion washes over me. I'm not sure what I'm
Monica grasps my hand tightly.
I plunge back; snap into focus. What the hell is happening to
me? Doubt blankets over me. Had I been dreaming? How could I
have been? We were having lunch then... I don't remember beyond
that. I only recall the piercing call of a whistle and the surge
She looks worried and frightened. 'What's going on with