Eric originally intended to go downtown, but instead ended up heading towards the seedier part of town. He didn't really actually care where he went, though. Just as long as it was away from that party.
As he walked, his shoes continued to change, turning into one-inch heels and then heightening to 2-inch heels. But he was so lost in thought, about why people were treating him so differently, that he didn't even notice how his shoes had changed ... or the changes that had happened to his body.
"Hey, baby," a tattooed-covered man said suddenly, breaking Eric out of his thoughts. The man was leaning against the side of an alley.
Eric looked around, a little confused how he got where he was. Was he really that deep in thought?
He continued walking, but the tattooed-covered man was persistent. "Hey, you bitch. I'm talking to you." The man pushed himself off the wall of the building and followed behind Eric.
