There was darkness, everlasting, bleak, serene, darkness, though there was something amiss, he could feel it, an echo through the void, a tremor coursing across his body. Seconds passed, and the rumble reverberated once again, stronger this time. He could hear the muffled sounds of men’s voices, and the continued rumbling, both growing louder and louder. Taylor scurried to his feet and to his locker as he began digging through the clothes within, he wasn’t sure what was going on, if this was a dream or not, but he was intent on surviving.