Suddenly I was at the local Plaza, where I was trying to find a doctor to help my peeling skin. I saw my best friend there with another girl from school. They had their own booth thing where they were trying to sell unbreakable porcelain bowls. I went over there to see what was up. My friend showed me one of the bowls and proceeded to throw it on the ground in order to show me that it would not break.

I left their booth and went to go search for a doctor. I finally found one, but he was associated with the person who gave me the wrong shot. The shot that doctor had given me made my skin start to peel off faster than before. Now I was in a wheel chair racing around on the second floor of the plaza looking for the other doctor (the doctor that would cure me). I felt like I knew he was close by. Then when I woke up. I don't remember if I ever found him, but I think I did because I woke up feeling like he did but didn't actually see it.