Your eyes are closed. You are in bed half-asleep and half naked. There is a peaceful droning sound beyond the wall next to your ear. You open your eyes and look around your current location.
It appears that you aren't even in your apartment anymore and you find yourself in an old, dusty hotel room.
The T.V. on the dresser is turned to static, the closet in the corner is shut, the bathroom door is ajar and the room's decor is oddly French.