The sensation… was very, very wrong! Beneath his buttocks was cold, hard concrete, gritty with sand. The air against his calves was just as cold, damp with the night's dew. His knees… had no fabric between them and the air. His waist and abdomen… were exposed to the breeze… His whole body jolted. In disbelief, he lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over his body inch by inch like a stiff searchlight.
