Drowsie. Head spinning. I realize I’m standing, but I have no idea where I am. As my eyes begin to focus, I realize there are bright lights shining directly at my face.
_What the heck _I mumble.
There’s also a horn blaring. I’m standing in the middle of the road. No, I’m standing on a bridge, with a car right in front of me headlights on, laying on the horn.
_WHAT DO YOU WANT? _I scream in m...