I walk out the doors and turn right. Ahead of me, there's a small hill. A short cut to the door I need to go into. Many people are taking the long route around. On the path. I take this short cut all the time. There are bushes to my left and a building to my right.

This place is familiar. I've been here often in my sleep, but never while awake. I think it's my subconscious impression of school. It's similar to Dal, around the Life Science Center.

Someone grabs me from the left and holds a knife to my throat. It all happened so quickly.

"Stop!"

A man approaches me and my attacker.

"Not her."

It's the man who washes the windows at work. I try to thank him upon my release.

"Just go, now! Don't say anything to anyone."