The ringing in your head has become a constant bother nowadays. What started as an occasional buzzing has now grown to an all out assault on you eardrums. Your eyes scrunch shut as you desperately wait for the aspirin to kick in. Flying has never agreed with you, and it's starting to show in the agitated looks your getting from your fellow passengers. You don't know when or how, but you manage to get to sleep. With a little luck, you'll sleep through the whole flight.

A gentle breeze and the sound of waves gradually wakes you up. "Waves?" you think, "that's strange." Realization hits you and you bolt upright from your chair in a panic. Did you crash? You'd think a water landing would've woken you up. As you try to take in your surroundings, your confusion grows. Instead of seeing the interior of the plane like you'd expect, it now appears you're on the deck of a ship. It's hard to tell, as a thick fog prevents you from seeing more than a few feet. You stumble over to the rail of the ship and take a look into the water. The water's calm enough that you can make out your reflection.