I was myself. I'm in a large, apparently abandoned warehouse. The place is lit, and there are a few rows of empty shelves. This was apparently a stocking area for a supermaket or something like that. It's really vague now, but I was here with some friends. The problem was, we found out there were two guys impersonating two friends of mine. We had found and captured the dopplegangers, who looked exactly like them. I was scared, because we found they were criminals, and now we were somehow involved in whatever it was that was happening.

Later, I was now someone else. I was a low level criminal who had invaded the house of a major crime boss. Not only that, we had history - I had previously had trouble (false memory) with one of his goons. They had spotted me as I invaded the place in broad daylight. I managed to outrun them and hid in a large bush on an open garden area. The goon that hated me had split from the group and figured I'd head that way - apparently, we had already fought there before (the bush, or perhaps the place, had the name of an American president, though I'm not sure which. Jefferson, perhaps). While I was hidden, it was hard to breathe, but I manage to stay down. The guy approached the plant, unsure if I was there. I took the chance to pull him in and choke him.

I was holding him down, when I heard a group of goons approaching. The guy I was chocking was stunned, so I dropped him there and ran. I climbed on the wall, reaching a low roof, just as the large, muscular goons came running. Again, I outran them. Since the crime boss was really rich, the house - a mostly white building with a lot of metal and glass - was extremely large and had a quite modern architecture. Add to that the fact that the guy seemed extremely understaffed and that I was extremely fast and nimble, and an escape proved easy. Or at least some parkour and climbing on air ducts, platforms and lights. I was hanging from some cables, near a ventilation shaft, between two floors. I knew they'd see me if I got out through the roof or the front, so I needed an alternate route. I woke up.