"Well, it sounds like you had a more pleasant experience than me. But what the fuck do you think is going on? What are the chances that two people would have such a similar experience?" Gena asked.
"I don't know, but if we don't stop talking about this, we'll miss out on where Sabrina is going."
"Good point," Gena said, then hurried with her friend in the direction they saw Sabrina heading in. A few minutes later, the two Goth girls (Sarah may not have been a cybergoth yet, but she was clearly part of the Goth crowd now) saw their friend enter an unfamiliar house. Gena tried the door. Locked. But Sabrina had just walked in. The two girls snuck around to the side window and spotted Sabrina stripping off everything she was wearing.
"What the fuck is she doing?" Sarah asked. She rapped on the window, but there was no response.
Sabrina reached into a nearby laundry basket and began pulling out items. "Do you think this is what happened to us?" Gena wondered.
"Not sure...but that really isn't her look."
