When Dahlia woke up, she was lying in a bed that didn't feel like hers. Her mind was still dazed and she struggled to remember what happened. She lay on the bed, attempting to kick-start her brain, but she was unable to clear the mist in her mind. She drifted again, falling into the quiet, before she once again started struggling to clear the haze. She knew there was something wrong, but her mind wouldn't cooperate with her. She wanted to get up or wash her face, but it was only then that she realized that she couldn't move.