They were on a planet.
Jack had let Daniel work on his own: this planet was safe. He was on something like a big playing field: for what sport, he didn't know. There were stands around a big circular field, with nine rotting polls, very tall and very wide, equally spaced around the circle.
He looked down.
A mouse was there.
A huge mouse, in fact. It looked at him with curious, glassy eyes.
"Hi!" it said.
Daniel woke up.
