how did i get on the ground. how did this blood get on me. it hurts so good. why, why are there sirens. and why do they seem to be getting closer. why are so many people in my apartment. shit, george from work must have planned another party without me knowing about it. but wait these are people with gloves, with masks, with suits, and badges on. why are they so f*****g loud. shut up. im trying to sleep.