Damn! I was tired and sat down to rest by the road... There were wagon tracks through what seemed unending very rocky fields... I remember that much, but now I'm sitting in a movie theater watching a cart move through a rocky field. The cart creaks under the weight of dead bodies it carries. A man whips the horse. It is a brutal desolate scene and I want to escape it, but I'm tied to the seat. My heart cries out for help. I don't know what is happening to me. I don't know who I am. Help me, please!