Chapter 17 - WHITE SPACE IS A DESIGN ELEMENT.
I AWOKE TO A BRIGHT white, featureless space.
Like some of those cel phone commercials, among others. Nothing around me. Not even the chairs in Matrix. Nothing.
What the hell?!?
There was gravity, I was standing. Dressed in my regular street clothes, the temperature was decidingly neutral. Neither warm nor cold. Plenty of air, but no wind.
What to consider here?
Tried walking. This was normal, but I stopped quickly, since I didn't know that I wouldn't step into a sudden "white" hole as well. I didn't know what I didn't know.
Scuffed my shoe on the "ground." It left a mark. Interesting. Another scuff, another mark.
Searched my pockets to see what they held. Normal wallet, coins, comb, pen, Leatherman.
Took out the multi-tool and put the
