Yes, I tell him everything as best I remember

Panic. That was undoubtedly the first thing that drifted through my mind, like thunderclouds darkening my horizon and robbing me of my coherence. I couldn't even remember why I was panicking. I was just desperately trying to regain some semblance of motor control over my body, like a trapped animal, and just as unsuccessful as one would expect of a mindless beast. It seemed like I had been submersed in solid darkness, completely encased, and held immobile. I recognized the dazed sensation, like just having woken up from an impossible deep slumber and still trying to shrug the dizziness off.