Chihiro froze. The two things in front of her<em>were </em>wearing police uniforms. Okay. If she was hallucinating, it looked like the only thing her addled brain had changed was everyone's appearance. They were all animal-y and stuff. She didn't struggle when the female officer got ahold of her; she had been taught from a very young age to respect the authority of officers. She let the officer grapple her and take her down; it always hurt more to resist that sort of thing than to fight it. Besides, anything that wolf-like had to be pretty strong, and she was outnumbered.<br/><br/>It occurred to her to stop freaking out. There had to be an explanation. Every creature in the café was looking at her strangely, from the eagle-lady she'd pushed past to the two wolves before her. She knew she was in trouble. She had no clue what to do, and her first instinct was to argue, but judging from the incredulous stares, everyone seemed sure she was as mad as she thought she was.<br/><br/>She said, upset, "Where is this place?"<br/><br/>