A few moment's later, Allen woke up once more. But this time, something felt....off. After changing into some different clothes (read: black running shoes, blue jeans with a gun holster woven into the waist, and a white t-shirt), he grabbed his cell phone and card key, then went out to look around. After awhile, he stoped and looked around. "I'm lost." He mumbled while reflexivily reaching to the gun holster. Only to realize that there's nothing there. "Old habits die hard I guess...."