Imagine that you were in a deep sleep but your mind was wide awake. You sat up in your body and pinched your arm as hard as you could but didn't feel any pain. You looked around you and started to get confused about what was dream and what was reality.
…This was what Lin Sanjiu was feeling right now.
She lifted her hand and touched her face. Nothing. The lip-shaped water bag that fit perfectly with her lips was gone.
A blanket of silvery mist was licking at every surface. She squinted her eyes, or so she thought, and tried to look around. At that moment, she realized that there was no one around. She was alone.
Just as she stood up and walked two steps forward, a soft female voice erupted out of nowhere and made her jump.
"Please don't stand up. The libretto is being generated."
