"What is this and who authorised this?" he shouted at no one in particular, Barnaby's unblinking gaze scanned the room as he held his breath. No void, no harambe, no mental ward, he was finally in the real world, in control of his own life again. He jumped at the sound of a piercing loud beep but then sighed with relief, it was just his alarm.

6 am, time to go to work.