Angela had been walking for a while – this part of the town was unfamiliar to her. Someone had to have been looking out for, she thought sarcastically since she had not encountered a single person as she roamed the streets in the dead of night.
A neon sign told her that an Internet café was coming up. As she walked closer, she sighed in relief to find it open. The man at the desk gave her a weird look but said nothing as he took her money and nodded towards a computer at the back. Angela grabbed a coffee from the machine – God only knew how much she needed it.
Her head had been pounding since she woke up. Flashes of memories – memories that seemingly did not belong to her kept racing through her mind. Angela took a sip of her hot coffee and placed her head on her desk. What was happening to her!?
