You are Gatsby.

You woke up from the nightmare of Wilson's murder and foundd yourself lying on an unfamiliar street. You see gigantic buildings surrounding you and cars in shapes that you have never saw before. The passengers walked from all different directions and they all looked like they are hurrying for something. You are shock by what you saw and start to wonder where you are at.

What do you do now?

Wonder around the street to try to find where you are.
Stop a pedestrian and ask where you are.