@c3p-0h Luce struggled awake from her unfruitful sleep. She always had trouble sleeping. It was never enough and her sleep was never deep.
Get used to it Luce. You have too much on your mind to ever have a good nights sleep. she thought. As Luce opened her eyes and expected to find her completely black room and her body under the covers of her bed, instead she awoke to fog. Fog for miles. Her mind was suddenly in a whirl of confusion. She was on the ground with no covers and her room was gone. She looked around her to try and gauge her surroundings but couldn't. The fog was so thick she couldn't even see her hand in front of her face.
She began to panic. WHERE WAS SHE? HOW THE HELL did someone manage to get her out of her bed and into the woods? Or wherever she was right now. . . Was she just kidnapped? Drugged? She had no idea. She was even too afraid to stand up and wander around. For all she knew, she could take one step and fall over the edge of a cliff.
Luce decided to just stay curled up on the ground and play dead for a while. After all, there was no better plan of action she could see right now.