It happens when you least expect it. You think you're dreaming, it couldn't possibly be happening at this moment. And then you're snapped back to reality. You find yourself surrounded by strangers, lost, with no where to go, no one to turn to. You are start to run, everywhere, anywhere, searching for a place to hide, for clothes, anything. And when you do, you do whatever it takes to get it. No mercy, no remorse. You take, you steal, you hurt, you stay all there is left to do is wait. Wait for it to happen again. To go back. Back to where you came from.