Paul wakes up to find himself lying in a pile of crisp, clean hay. He sits up and shakes his head. "Where am I?" He cries out. "What am i doing in a pile of hay?"
Still groggy he staggers to his feet. In the dim light he makes out a light bulb with a chain. Pulling it, the light turns on and he sees he is inside a barn. "What is going on?" He cries out again. Suddenly he holds his tummy as an sensation of nausia comes over him. Then...