You find yourself in the striped room again. The walls much closer to you this time. There is this sickening feeling in your chest that you can only assume is claustrophobia creeping its way into your subconscious. You hear a strange tapping noise clicking it's way along the walls, as if somebody is messing with you from the outside. Where are you.. how do you get out of here.. your arms feel heavy and you do your best to yank your arms up and-

You feel a man yanking on your arms, getting ready to get you uncuffed from the wall.

"Don't struggle too much, Wilma won't be merciful with you if you fight back too much." the man says. Your eyes are still readjusting after you had fallen asleep.

Fallen asleep?

You whip yourself around to see if Waldo was still chained to the wall or not, and Waldo was nowhere to be seen. That sinking feeling you felt in your dream was starting to break it's way into reality. But.. you thought it was claustrophobia? A feeling of a lack of control? The man grabs you and begins to pull you away. You would do your best to fight back but those dreams keep sticking with you. What are they about.. what feeling are they trying to get at? You knew something was wrong. You feel your stomach lurch up again like it did when you woke up at the start of today. You can't smell wool this time around, but you still knew something was wrong.

Are you zoning out? Wilma is going to want to speak with you, better snap back into reality.

You swore you could hear somebody trying to talk to you, but everything just felt so blurry and muddled. Oh god.. Where's Waldo? Your stomach lurches for a second time and you have to restrict yourself from hurling on this guy who was taking you to Wilmas.. whatever. It's too hard to remember where you were being taken. Was it a chamber of some sort? Everything will eventually make sense right?

"Hello? Earth to ? We've got work to do"