Another evening to be drunk. The lynx is obsessed with alcholic beverages and to get exrta wasted he is drinking moonshine or you may also call it hooch.

He suddenly fells asleep in his chair and when the morning arrives, he discovers that he is not his house in the woods but suddenly he wakes up in the streets of Indianapolis, USA.
How he got here, he wonders. Fear and loathing occurs. He wants to go back to his comfortable chair and home.
To think logically he was in Europe at Finland but suddenly he is in USA.
He has no money, no cellphone, no visa, nothing.
Everything is so strange and new to him.

He thinks maybe he should go to police and tell his story and maybe they can help him.
Or a better idea occurs in his head: maybe all of this is just a dream and he like is having one of these lucid dreams and that means he can do whatever he wants.
Let's see, he thinks: what you can do in dreams that you normally cannot do not? I should try to fly or float. He concentrates and imagines flying for 5 minutes but nothing happens.
He suddenly hears high frequency noise in his ears, but nobody else but him seems hear it because people on the streets are calm, minding their business and just walking on.

He stops a random person who walks by him and asks the time and where is the police station. Strangely he cannot understand a word what the person says because the person is talking backwards. Our protagonist shrugs and just says goodbye to the stranger and walks on. He wonders: what on the earth is going on???

He just forgets everything and starts to run, he runs couple of miles to clear his head.
Hunger strikes him. Survival instincts start to work. He still thinks that this is a dream and screw it he says in his head, since i have no money i will go eat in a nice restuarant and leave before they ask me to pay.