I found myself in a foyer of a building that I had no memory of entering.

This happened to me years ago while in boarding school (regular boarding school, not a psych ward) in the 90s. I have no trauma in my life that would cause this. I was a pretty laid back teenager. <br><br>I was sitting in a chair. I looked up and I was in some sort of foyer. Tall ceiling. It was dark except for one light shining on me in the chair I was sitting in. I looked down and saw the chair and I immediately looked back up and said “how did I get here?” <br><br>I don’t recall how I got there, and a woman with a man standing next to her came up and started speaking to me. They noticed my confusion. I had no memory of entering the building, who the fuck these people were, or anything. I told them my name and they looked at each other. They told me they were going to call the headmistress. I don’t think they said headmistress, but I don’t recall the exact title. <br><br>I was confused. Scared. Shaking. I didn’t know how I got there or who these people were. They looked at me and asked me my name again. I told them. And by that time, the headmistress had arrived. <br><br>She looked at me and I saw a flash of a memory. Her face. And it went away. <br><br>She talked to me in a soft voice and brought me back to reality. I remembered where I was and I apologised. And she laughed and told me that it was ok. She took me to her office and we chatted for a while. <br><br>I don’t recall how long we chatted. But I felt normal after that. I went to class. We didn’t talk about it again. And I forgot until recently when my grandkids were talking about glitches.