He woke up a few moments later, but I was already gone.
I was running away, I couldn't believe it myself but yeah, i was running from the scene of my crime.
I felt so guilty, I mean, hadn't Cobb firmly told us to never peek in on someone else's dreams.
God, I was so stupid.
I looked over my shoulder at the building that was slowly becoming a speck in my rearview mirror.
I would never let him find me.