4D? What the hell? I rub my face in my hands. I don’t even know what I’m thinking about here – I don’t get this – I don’t get it at all. But there has to be some sort of logical explanation, right? That’s what those geek science types always say, anyway. Shit. Why can’t it be one of them here, then? They’d be able to figure out what was going on. What can I do? Swear and consider geek theories I don’t really understand.

Okay, okay. Calm down. If some geek can figure this out, so can I. 4d… that’s.. dimensions… Fuck, I don’t know, I don’t know. I’m too tired to fucking think about dimensions and wormholes and who knows what is going on. I want to sleep, but I’m honestly a little scared to. I don’t know where I am.. If I could drop through a fucking wormhole in the library, who the hell knows what could happen to me out here?

Maybe I could just lie down for a minute. I won’t fall asleep, just close my eyes..

But it’s only moments before fatigue takes over and plunges me into sleep.