During the day, you never think about it, but as soon as you're alone sitting in your chair, in a dark room, something in your mind changes. Are you imagining it, or is there something terribly wrong here? No, no, it's just your imagination. Or is it? Or is it that you just can't SEE the horrible truth. Every innocuous detail suddenly seems full of meaning and malice. You tell yourself you'll feel better if you just check for yourself, look for clues that you're not crazy. But no matter how many times you look, it's not enough.