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.