When everything cleared up, Jon and his siblings found themselves not at the kitchen table, but at a diner.
Jon rushed to the window. The rest of the street still looked the same, but...his house and the one next to it appeared to have been replaced by a diner. No one else was there, despite the fact that there were tables filled with foo that looked like people should be around and enjoying them.
"What the fuck?" Zoe said, looking at herself. She didn't look Goth at all. She was dressed as a waitress.
Jon was just as confused. He was dressed as a cook, and Mikey was dressed as a busboy. "Weird."
