See if he's okay
You begin shaking him, but he won't wake up. "Dude, this isn't
cool! C'mon, wake up! Wake u---"
You are cut off but a sudden pain in your neck. You finger touch your
neck and you realize you've been stuck in the neck with the same kinds
of needles you see in Dave's neck.
Just as you look over to see a tropical flower re-coil after
apparently shooting you in the neck, you black out.
When you wake up, you're in a large, luxurious bed in a very large,
Victorian era looking room. Confused and disorientated, you tired
brain tries to figure out what to do.
You run over to him. "Dave? Dave?!?! Dude, are you okay? Say
something, man!"
