You tell your legs to run but they do not move, weighed down by the smoky air which hangs thick around you. You no longer have control of your body. Horrified, you watch yourself walk towards the table, pull out the RICKETY WOODEN CHAIR and take a seat across from the CAT.

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   CAT: I"VE BEEN WAITING A LONG TIME FOR YOU. I KNOW THINGS ABOUT YOU: PRIVATE THINGS, THINGS EVEN YOU DON'T KNOW. I KNOW YOU FEEL LOST. I CAN SHOW YOU THE WAY. ​​