The thing about lucid dreaming is, you're playing a game against yourself. Against the inner workings of your own twisted mind. My friends always said I was my own worst enemy. It's true. I am. I see it all around me. It's chilling to be both the predator and the prey. But when you hunt yourself, who do you root for? I want nothing more than to stay in Baylor, but to win this fight, I'd have to let myself die.