Drew quickly stepped off the boat as it reached the makeshift dock on the mainland. She was very anxious to get away from the rather hands-y rescue boat officer and back to Kate. They needed to figure out a way to get out of this mess and back to their normal bodies. At least, they needed to find somewhere to hide out until the 12 hours were up and they could use the medallion again.
Drew looked over the crowd searching for Kate. There were a couple dozen people still lingering, mostly camera crewmen and about a dozen rescue workers. It was at that point that Drew realized she had a major problem: She had not seen Kate before she - or rather, he - was taken off the island by the rescue team. Drew had no idea who she was looking for.
Drew mingled through the crowd for a few minutes, but in the rain, and with no idea who she was looking for, she didn't manage to find Kate. She considered asking one of the rescue workers, but with no name and no description to give, she realized no-one was really going to be able to help her.
Drew decided that given the rain, her rather revealing outfit, and the far-too-many stares from the male workers, she first needed to get out of the rain, and then make her way back to her apartment.
Drew was then struck with another realization: her apartment's keys were with her male clothes, still in the women's locker room at the ice rink. She couldn't go home.
By this point, Drew was on the verge of tears and was almost completely soaked. She needed somewhere to compose herself. Walking as quickly as she could manage in her high-heeled boots and miniskirt, she came to a gas station and ducked into one of the stalls in the women's restroom.
After composing herself, Drew began to take stock of what she knew and what she had. She had no idea whose body she was currently borrowing, she was locked out of her real apartment and had no idea where this mystery girl lived, and the only other person who knew her predicament was gone. She was wearing very uncomfortable "hooker-boots" and a clubbing outfit that was altogether too sexy for her to cope with at the moment and was completely soaked.
Drew then noticed one thing that had somehow escaped her before. She was carrying a small purse. She hadn't even noticed it before; one of the rescue workers must have picked it up in the locker room and tucked it into the pocket of her jacket. With a faint hope, Drew began digging through the purse to see if there was anything in it that would help her.
Drew first found $40 in cash; that would come in handy. No driver's license; she wasn't going to get any information that easily. She found a pack of gum, lipstick, and then, buried at the bottom,...
