>>2736967You unwrap yourself from the torn sheets and stand up from the bed you can no longer recognize as yours.
Like on every day you can remember, the first thing you do is turn towards the desk next to your bed, and the desktop computer that's on it.
The thought of leaving your room doesn't cross your mind yet, as if it would when there is no door.
You sit down on the beat-up office chair and turn on the computer. It boots into Windows ME.
You have to survive. There's no telling what's lurking out there...
