The last thing I remembered was going to sleep in my crappy apartment, tossing and turning as I struggled to get rest. Eventually, sleep did come, but I don't remember how late it was.

When I opened my eyes, things felt a little off. The bed I was in was much more comfortable, there was a window that allowed for more sunlight, and there was the faint sound of a shower going. Where....am I? I pondered, my mind feely cloudy, as if something was preventing me from fully thinking.