He’d only ever been here once. When he’d first moved to the town and wanted to check the locals out. It was very strange, like being on a movie set between takes, so he was even viewed as out of place by the characters his mind has now just created. Whatever was infecting him was having some very strange side effects and he thinks to himself while trying to analyse it: Freud said that dreams are the subconscious leaking out into the conscious.

You mind telling you the things you won’t admit or can’t realise. Maybe by letting it play out I can get some clues and find out what happened. I’m exposed in that street though…

He looks around, the gym is a big place, maybe too big for such a small town. The result of an