Travelling hopelessly

Blink.

I found myself in an empty corridor. For some reason, I knew instantly that I'd arrived at the right location.

It felt very cold after the intense heat of the Turkish afternoon, and I suppressed an involuntary shiver.

Stepping forward, I felt dizzy and disoriented, stumbling to my knees. it felt like weakness and I was momentarily embarrassed. The feeling passed when I remembered just how strange this situation was: all in all, I thought I shouldn't be too hard on myself.

After all, it seemed there were already enough people who weren't on my side.

Feeling more steady on my legs, I started down the corridor, heading for light that was spilling through the only open door that I could see.

It seemed as good a place as any to start.



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