A restless mind struggles to cope with the world as Jonathan suddenly finds himself lying inside a grave. He thought he had been sleeping, but what was he doing inside a pit of dirt? Was he dead? The questions consumed him from the inside out. He was utterly baffled. He tried to pull himself out, but the pit was deep, and the pitch-black night left him unable to see anything clearly. He fought hard and clawed desperately to climb up.
"Where am I?" Jonathan whispered to himself. He couldn't recognize the place. "Is this a dream, or am I sleepwalking?" he muttered frantically. His breath grew heavy, gasping for air. It seemed as if his lungs were working overtime. How did he even reach this place? He was certain he had been at home, but how? Trapped in a loop of endless questions, he stumbled out of the graveyard looking for help. But the street was completely deserted.