Nadia arched a brow as they were called the happy couple. It was one of those moments she had never experienced in her life before and it opened a completely new door for her. Couples, those people who had led on a life so alien and strange for her, seemed to somehow include her, even though nothing was official or set to stone. Still, even if everything would end up badly, she'd cherish this good moment and recall with a warm, fuzzy feeling in her chest.<br/><br/>She ordered a vegetarian slice and followed David, her hand still in his. As they walked for a bit, the feeling of novelty was suddenly replaced by a very powerful deja-vu. Suddenly an image flashed past her eyes, the blurry form of a person towering slightly above her on a sunny day, a smile on his face. A question, asked with a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, rang in her mind: 'How did you get into dancing?' The moment was over as soon as it had started, leaving Nadia slightly disturbed and confused about what she had just seen. What was going on with her? It seemed every since a few weeks she had been seeing things. Perhaps it was time to visit a doctor and check if she was getting enough nutritions.<br/><br/>Almost immediately after she was nearly frightened by David's identical question. Nadia cleared her throat. What had originally got her into dancing? For some reason, she couldn't quite remember. With a smile, she gave him the best answer she could. "Apparently I was very young when that happened. I'd always liked dancing and music, so my mother took me to dance classes as soon as I was old enough. It's always been a part of my life." Perhaps there was more to it, but she couldn't for the life of her recall the details. Memorizing something else than dance moves had never been her forté, and since Nadia rarely spoke of her past, there had never been a true reason to remember anyway.<br/><br/>She finished her pizza and felt less shaky. Perhaps she just didn't eat enough?<br/><br/>During the rest of the conversation Nadia kept pushing the subject back towards David. Part of it was for comfort, but a bigger reason was her curiosity concerning him. She was growing worried of her own health, which had never before been a problem for her. As far as she could remember, she had never really been sick. Nadia was always in good shape and since she ate healthy meals, her body had a good immune system against germs. But now, it seemed like something was wrong.<br/><br/>Thankfully David provided her a much needed distraction as they arrived to an old factory that had been abandoned years ago. Although the land was still owned by someone, it hadn't been occupied for ages. Nadia recalled hearing from one of her dance friends that people often came to the factory to smoke weed or inhale cocaine. It used to be a car factory, now it was a place for drug addicts to meet. She had never been inside and looking around the chain link fence, she caught sight of a hole not too far away, partly obscured by some dead bushes. "I'm not sure exactly." Nadia said. "I think they used to make cars here. But let's go find out?" She grinned at him. "We have time, right? Besides, no one's around."<br/><br/>Again, she was acting almost out of character. But in a way she did want to look inside and maybe find something exciting. As a kid, she had been quite sheltered, so this was her chance to fullfill some of those childhood dreams that had been long forgotten. Nadia walked over to the bush and pushed the branches aside so she could slip through the hole. It looked like it had been cut with cutting pliers since the edges were very sharp, one of them tearing into the hem of her trench coat. Nadia frowned at this and adjusted her coat before looking over to David who was still on the other side. "Come. I don't want to go alone, it's scary."