Don't worry about it, just look around
From Create Your Own Story
As you swing back up to a standing position, your back snaps. Not expecting this to happen, you slip backwards and end up banging your head on the floor and knocking yourself out. When you wake up, you find yourself in an airy little garret with great light and rats. You have one hand on your hip, and the other hand is streched out before you.
Damn! You aren't even an artist. You are the model, forced to assume damned uncomfortable positions while a sadistic artist drinks his morning coffee. Since you can't move your head, you are forced to stare out a remarkably grimy window at the street below.
