Ryan woke up to the alarm is his small apartment, hearing cars drive by on the road below him. He got up, stretched, ate, and went outside. He flashed through his morning run and sat on the bench as he waited for the bus to get to work. While waiting for the bus he felt more tired than normal and could barely stay awake, and he looked up to see something in front of him. "A.. hand?" He asked aloud, and then he suddenly passed out.
