Despite your hands being in pain, and filled with certainty that they are changing, you decide
to go out to the park and get some fresh air.
Just as you step out of your door, you feel like you missed a step - falling a little further and
having a mini panic. You go and get in the car, and don't quite feel comfortable. Your feet
don't comfortably reach the pedals any more. "You're fine, just get some fresh air" you tell
yourself, and you just pull the seat forward.
After you arrive at the park, you get out of the car and have a good stretch, and an itch. You
notice that your hands feel a little rough, and so does your face for that matter too. Still, you
shrug it off. But you are starting to believe that this isn't just a dream. You walk for a good
ten minutes, feeling absolutely fine, then suddenly your legs rack with pain and you lower
yourself to the ground - You fear the same thing is beginning to happen to your legs as to
your hands earlier.