Looked like it.As I got beside it the passenger door opened. As I crooked my head down to say hello I was grabbed and hauled into the car, bundled aw...wardly into the passenger seat as the car shrieked away up the road. I remember fear and being smothered in someone's clothes, my face pressed into a belly and my legs angled awkwardly in the well of the car. Someone slapped me repeatedly on the head. There were voices. Laughter. The squeal of tyres. The hysteria of a car zig-zagging back. He was buck naked! A chorus of giggles came from the women at this sight.A few seconds later, he started feeling very strange. It felt like he was collapsing inside of himself! He found he could move, but the only thing he could do was sit down on one of the nearby benches.It soon became apparent that he was, indeed, collapsing into himself. He watched as his stomach started rolling inside his waist, with the rest of him following. Soon, his shoulders were at the same level as his. The house smelled differently than it had when we'd been there the day before. More dank and musty, more uncared for and abandoned. There! Another tiny little vibration worked its way thru the pads of my fingers and along my nervous system.'Things are not as they seem to be, my love.'"Carlie? I thought you were gone."'Not as long as you remember and love me.'"What's not as it seems?"'Almost everything.'"I'll do what I can for Charlie... and I'll keep your promise."'Protect them Ike. They're old. What should we do with her? One man asked we should kill her! This got some cheers. No, we should use her as a hostage to get out of this gaol this got even more cheers those are both good Ideas but I think before we do that we should see what she looks like under those armored clothes they all cheered at this and grabbed her. Her jacket was pulled and her jeans tugged with no care and she was left in pink lace bra and g string. The men whooped as they saw her undergarments making remarks like.