Lost on a foggy Highway without Shoes

"I was driving my old sedan down a dark two-lane highway, but I couldn't remember where I was heading or why I'd left home without my shoes. The headlights kept flickering on and off, barely cutting through this thick, pitch-black fog that swallowed the trees on either side of the road. I knew I needed to find Exit 14 to meet my brother for dinner, but all the green road signs I passed were completely blank, just empty metal rectangles glowing under the streetlights. Suddenly I was sitting in the back seat of the car instead of behind the wheel, while the steering wheel spun all on its own through a dimly lit neighborhood I'd never seen before. The radio kept swapping through radio stations on its own, playing muffled accordion music and static. I reached forward to hit the brakes, but my legs felt ridiculously long and heavy, like trying to move through wet cement. I couldn't stop the car from drifting slowly down the dark street, feeling completely lost and bewildered about where I was supposed to go."