You Don't Know Where You're Going?

An unknown, indescribable fear takes a hold of my heart. A shiver starts at the base of my spine and I can't stop it from traveling upwards. It's basically it's a horror story, but the lack of economic diversity in purgatory. But he's supposed to be, you don't know where you're going. Like the whole game. You're like Kansas purgatories. Where am I going? Oh, he doesn't know where. The, but the drive hours. He doesn't know why he's been driving. Could be a woman. And they're out there and then they see nothing. All of a sudden they come to while driving