tfln

[gutties]

That's not really a thing that happens, is it?

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[complex_trajectories]

I am somewhere, in a bed which I had assumed to be my own. It is not. This ceiling is not mine.

[rafted]

Right.
Next question. Why are you telling me this?
It's hardly a security issue.
Unless, I suppose, you've been kidnapped.

[complex_trajectories]

[Well, now that you mention it.]

My current dilemma is threefold. The fact that this is not my ceiling was, I felt, of primary importance.

Secondary is the fact that I cannot recall how I came to be here, wherever here is.

Third, is that I appear to be unable to leave this location.

In summary: it is quite possible that I have, indeed, been kidnapped.