i met with men, wearing masks. jim was the only one not in a mask.

one man asked if i was ready to cast aside my destructive personalities, and bring in new, useful ones.
said i was.
was given a pill.
asked what it was.
was told it is called a Chariot. it is my vehicle to a better life.
took it.

they then turned to jim and said something about hangman.

then they left.
jim drove me home.
sleep now.