Unless he'd forgotten a big chunk of last night, this was not like the Grid. There was no terminal or any digitizing laser that he remembered besides the one he'd left behind at the arcade. He tried to clear the fog, but it wasn't really working.
As for this girl, and now this other guy, they only added to the sinking feeling that this was something far more human: they'd all been kidnapped.
Seeing as how the pretty hot blonde had her clothes, Sam decided to take a stab in the dark and check for his really quick in the locker by the door. Sure enough, his shirt, underwear, pants, boots, and even his jacket were in there with a strange dot-matrix printed note on top. He hustled to put them on.