(Blub)...(Blub)...(Blub)...."Where am I..."..."Am I dead?". "It feels so cold" "It is so dark". "Wait, ah I see I remember now, I was at the 30/11 buying some coffee and chips when that hooded man ran in and shot me"... "I guess I really am dead. It makes sense, I would not expect to meet any god or deity since I never really believed in them in the first place"... "Wait... it got warmer all of a sudden... Wait a minute, it got cramped, I feel so weak... What is this thing surrounding me?... I'm trapped."