"I think it must be different for everyone. Tailored to them. I don't know how they pick, or if it's just random. And...it does change some things." He raised his right hand, the one in the cast, and stared at the plaster pensively.

"It probably was the third floor. If it is, there are people who have been up there, maybe someone might be willing to draw a map of where they've been. I couldn't help with that, I don't remember clearly how I got there. A nurse came to my room during dinner. I remember being in the hallway, but...I'm not sure if they put something in my food or if she had an injection ready, but I must have been knocked out with something because the next thing I remember is waking up in the room."