It was dark. I was running for my life. They were after me, and all I could do was try and escape. I flashed past stores with darkened windows; darted into ally-ways, rushed into doorways. I could hear the siren, that horrible drone trying to find me and take me away. My heart was racing, my mind electrified, my vision a blur. I turned down an ally-way and ran as fast as I could to escape that drone; running head first into a big, black door that opened with ease. I tripped and fell flat on my face and as I scrambled back up to my feet I noticed I was in a room; a bizarre room filled with enigmatic machines and pictures of strange creatures. My head whipped around and I prepared to go back into the street but when I looked I no longer saw the walls of the ally . . . I could see the entire city . . . in a miniature toy at the bottom of a closet. I was trapped in someone's room . . . and then I heard the door open . . .