Unconscious state of inner panic & concern: still looking for a way out, to no avail. Besides, you're still wearing deep-sea diving boots. Rich in wide frequency throbbing texture, disturbed intermittently by very high frequency phrases.
Perhaps some chance of solace. However, you'll need to be very inventive in your imaginings. No, there is no peace, inner or otherwise. Dense texture ruined by electrical interference and arrhythmic timbre. Very annoying.