"Silly," she says as she approaches you.
You wake up three hours later with a pounding headache. You look
around to see the woman had gone. The mist has mysteriously parted,
leaving you a clear path out of the area.
"Wha...", you ask yourself.
You breath in and choke on the damp sickening air. You stand up and
walk toward the exit. Only time stands between you and clear
air.
Just as your sight fades to black, you see a woman in a flowing white
dress.