Black sticky fog sweet as milk surrounded the area. Fast, too fast for a fog to disperse and turn into red smoke, vanishing completely thus leaving April in a dark crimson tunnel that looked like a wide pipe from the inside. Its walls resembled a groove for a giant screw-bolt.

The girl frizzed in indecision. The ball, in the meantime, was coming closer and closer to her.

At the last moment, April threw herself down to the floor, and remained there until the ball would pass by. And it did pass, but right after the first ball, another one was coming rolling at her. It was bouncing furiously from floor to ceiling, separating the tunnel into two equal parts. Its amplitude should have decreased, but it never happen since the familiar rules of nature weren’t working here...

Panting hard, the girl threw herself against the wall. The third ball was on its way over here now, circling around the tunnel walls.

April took few steps toward it and jumped it other. The ball was moving so fast that turned in to one curve. She started running straight ahead. After first, the circle came second, then third. Luckily, she passed all of them without ever stopping for a second. Then, the next ball, came rolling down in a vertical trajectory.

This continued for long time. Balls out of nowhere appeared in the tunnel, and came rushing down. There wasn’t enough light for April to see in time the next one coming. She only got a second to jump aside, or to fall to the floor or jump through. She had to rely on her instincts, putting her full trusts in them rather than her vision.

April didn’t have time to think or analyze the situation either. The only thing she knew was that she had to survive. Somehow. She didn’t even bother asking why she was here in the first place, or what she was doing here. She only knew one thing - to survive. But her strength was slowly fading away in her. Her mind was simply to blurry to work. She continued avoiding those balls for a few more minutes, but then completely stopped. Her body was too exhausted from the ordeal, while her mind was all tired to think. The end was near, and she knew it. Yet, in the end, she still did not know why she was here in the first place.

The girl was standing there at that one spot, lightly waggling from side to side. At that moment, something strange happened - a black ball at incredible speed was rushing down to her, bouncing from the floor, ceiling and both walls, while passing the center of the corridor at the same time.

Her instinct was telling her to jump through the center, hoping that the luck was on her side after all and that she would make it. At the same time, however, her mind told her that doing so would prove fatal. Maybe she should try to squeeze near the wall, but the chances even for that to work were slim. With the speed it was approaching her, it was almost impossible to predict where the ball would be at in the next second.

April was still stepping back step by step. She was still confused of what to do next. She simply didn’t know what to do. When she started to stumble, she finally made up her mind. She wanted for this anguish to stop now. Apathy had taken over her heart when she lost all fear of death. She was about to dash toward the ball when someone had grabbed hold of her shoulder.

Startled and yet confused at the same time, April obeyed and stopped. The man stepped forward and stretched his arm out. Without any harm, the ball then came to the man, slowly dropping into his palm.

But even with this miracle rescue, April couldn't snap out of her deep trance. Sensing that she was staring at him, he turned to her. It was none other than Jesse Blue himself who saved her.