OH I remember the beginning, we were caught in a museam (on a field trip, visit, dunno), but we began to notice small clues and hints and odd markings on the walls. We drew the conclusion that it was a puzzle, or mystery, but once we thought about solving it, but we became fugitives and people were chasing after us. So we were just darting through weird futuristic ally ways and people were being shot at but I and one other managed to hide because stealth obviously. We didn't think there were any other survivors, but the museam seemed to turn into a futuristic series of walls? I don't know how to explain it. The police/people found us, so we fleed again, and found two (three?) other survivors, who were also aware of this mystery.
The weather was so bad and it was virtually a tornado so we hid in a cramped tornando chaser car with the others but then the police found us so we made a run for it and then we returned to school(?), apparantly we had been missing for so long but they were told the lie that we had been on a foreign exchange program.
so we sat together because we bonded over the trauma and we sorta solved the mystery and it was very climatic and eye-opening and then I woke up