A blanket of steam engulfed my entire vision. I lay inside some kind of comfortable, yet narrow container with the lid opened wide above me. 'Where the hell was I? And what was I doing inside this narrow container?' I couldn't remember a thing. Nothing at all before this waking moment. My mind was tangled in a web of throbbing darkness. I had no idea of how I'd ended up inside this comfortable tomb. The steam continued to rise, evaporating upwards into a bigger, darker room outside. It drifted towards a strange sucking device situated upon the dim ceiling which drew all of the escaping steamy air deep inside its flapping metallic jaws. I attempted to sit up with great difficulty. My head thumped, hurting more and more with increasing fury. It felt like something far too big and bouncy to fit inside were desperately trying to burst out through my ears and forehead. I tried to stand with even greater difficulty. When I finally did I realised that I was naked from the waist up. The only item of clothing I wore seemed to be an odd pair of white trouser bottoms.
