Oliver sat in his living room, looking out his picture window, waiting for Alan and Stuart to return home ... all night. Sometime around midnight, he dozed off and didn't wake up again until early the next morning.
A loud engine noise snapped Oliver out of his sleep. He nearly jumped up out of the chair at the sound, then looked out the window. Stuart and Alan's car still wasn't there. He checked his watch. It was almost six in the morning. Where were they?
Oliver started to get worried. Maybe something happened to them. If so, how would he be able to return things to normal?
