Sarah waited and waited, but Biff never showed up. He had never been this late before and Sarah was starting to get worried. But then, she saw his car approaching from down the road and sighed.
During the entire wait, she played over in her mind what happened with that strange stone she found in her purse. She finally deduced that it never happened, that she just dreamed it up, even though it seemed so real. But things like that didn't happen in real life, did they?
She smiled, watching Biff's car come closer, but then her smile turned into a frown as she watched him zoom right by without even the slightest regard to her presence.
"What the hell is he doing?" she asked aloud, as she watched him stop his car down the block.
Sarah knew the girl who lived in that house. But why would Biff be stopping there? He hated that girl just as much as Sarah did.
Then, to her astonishment and total confusion, she watched as the girl left her house, got into Biff's car, and then was driven away.
Sarah could do nothing but stare. Biff just picked up ...
