He began running faster toward the nearest stairwell, until finally, he tripped over his own shoes, falling to the ground. "Are you all right?" A voice said. He saw a hand offering to help him up. He took it, and was surprised its owner was able to pull him up so quickly...then he saw who it was.
It was Kyla Leeson...how was she able to pull him up so quickly? She was wearing slacks, which was odd for Kyla, who usually preferred long dresses, and a white shirt. "Are you all right?" she repeated.
"I..I'm not usually this clumsy," Biff said.
"Well, you probably shouldn't be running like that. Are you late or something?"
"I just...I need to get out of here..." Biff said. "Something really weird is going on here. I mean...people suddenly don't know who I am, even my girlfriend. Everything is crazy."
"Well, why don't I walk you to wherever you are going?" Kyla offered. "If there's something crazy going on, I can help you."
Biff frowned a bit. Why was Kyla being nice to him? He wasn't usually very nice to her, not that they talked much. But, he suddenly felt like it didn't matter so much, being as he really needed something not crazy right now. "You aren't going to suddenly start cleaning the floors, or something weird, are you?"
"Unless I get a job as a janitor suddenly, probably not," Kyla said. "Besides, I have a job to do right now. Rescuing random people in the hallway from...whatever is going on. You just started here, right? I'm Kyla Leeson."
"Biff," he said. "Biff Meadows."
"Well, lead the way..." She said, smiling a bit.
