The feeling of being sightless in a place I do not know.

I felt myself being stripped and clothed again a time ago.

My breathing stunted by the cover over my head. I don’t know why they’ve taken me here. I hear rustling and chatter around me.

The sound of heavy fabric being moved, and suddenly the cheering of the crowd. I wonder if they’re cheering for me? What might have warranted such applause?

“And today’s contestant, straight from…”