Earlier ...
Laura rushed home as quickly as possible, back in her original clothing. She had absolutely no idea how it had happened, but she had found herself in an unrecognizable teenage boy's bedroom, apparently wearing his clothing. There were just so many thoughts and theories running through her head that she had trouble sorting it all out. But the moment she arrived home, all those questions about what happened ceased immediately. There was a stranger's car parked in the driveway, and her family car was missing. Had her husband Roger left the house? Then she noticed the front door. It was wide open!
She rushed into the house, yelling out "Why is the door wide open?"
Then she heard the sound of steps quickly coming down the stairs.
"Who's there?" Laura demanded, knowing her family would never run in the house. Had her house been broken into?
A young pale woman, perhaps in her mid-20's, with long black hair and dark gothic make-up came down the stairs ... but what shocked her the most was what she was wearing.
"Are you wearing my daughter's clothing?! Who are you?!" Laura yelled, wanting answers.
