DrRoy

I was with a travel partner, and we had recently checked into a Chinese hotel. We dressed sharp and were on the run from our pasts thanks to something we had no control over. A series of events and meetiings with mysterious people in the music room in the basement led us to believe someone was going to try to kill us, so we left, me without my dress shoes because I didn't have time to put them on before we left. A few blocks away, we heard gunfire and screaming, and my view switched to a TV that said it was because Chinese people were getting outraged over things Americans had texted recently. I woke up as I crouched, barefoot, behind a table in a Subway.