"I don't have a car," Tiffany said. "We'll have to borrow someone else's. Maybe Pastor Foster will be kind enough to let us borrow his."
Biff nodded.
They both walked back into the house, but no one was there.
"Pastor Foster? Laura?" Tiffany asked, walking around the house. It was completely silent. She turned back towards Biff. "They're gone."
"How did we get here?" Laura Ferguson asked Pastor Foster. They didn't know how it was possible, but they were both sitting on a bench in Chesapeake Park, which was at least a mile from Laura's house.
"Laura, what are you wearing?" the pastor asked, after he turned to look at her.
"What am I wearing? What are you wearing?" she asked.
They both looked down at themselves and got a shock.
