They said it would only feel like a moment.Close my eyes, drift off, and wake beneath another sun.I believed them. We all did. The world was ending, and The Passage Program was our last chance to save what was left of it. Sleep through the ruin. Wake to a beginning.I don't remember falling asleep. Just the weight of the air, the pressure in my chest, the feeling that something inside me was... slipping.If I'm awake now, why can't I move?If I'm alive, why does everything feel so still?They said I'd wake to a new world.They never said what it would cost.