October 11, 2017

I faintly recalled taking a nap before waking up in the windowless room. While the walls of the office were bare, the shelves were lined by books written by a professor whose name I did not recognize. The room not only lacked windows, but it also had a door so small that one might mistake it for a fire extinguisher cabinet.

I crawled out of the door which opened up into a larger shared office space. I could now see that it was already dark out. This must mean that I had already missed my two classes of the day. I walked up to the closest person in my sight, who was sitting on a desk, and asked how and where I was found. He told me that I had passed out on the floor in the middle of a hallway. I was confused as I distinctly remembered taking my nap in my own bed.