A few had jumped up on the table, and she threw down the bag, letting out a little scream. As Trevor saw dozens of squirrels running from everywhere a...ound the park, he figured it was time to assist Samantha. He rushed over to the table, noticing how she was jumping up and down, trying to get the squirrels to back away.Just before Trevor arrived at the table, Samantha had brushed her clothing as if she thought something was on her. Trevor gasped as he saw the small tube top roll down to her. One moment she was walking under a clear nighttime sky full of stars, the next she was walking in a white fog that rolled in from nowhere. A fog that encompassed and blocked everything from her sight, from the ground to the stars. That’s all she remembered as she lost consciousness and crumpled to the ground.She’d awakened, still lying on the ground, surrounded by people she didn’t know, dressed in a style of clothes that clearly weren’t from 1956. The way the handful of people around her were. Angela and her boyfriend, Brian Evans, were double dating with her best friend, Marie Edwards, and her boyfriend, Scott Baker. The two girls had talked Marie’s mother into letting her daughter, that she trusted, spend the night with Angela.They had promised not to stay out too late and that they would not get into any trouble.Angela’s grandmother had gotten sick, and her mother and younger sister went to check on her. Her grandmother lived a hundred miles away and they would be staying there. Her white eyes seemed to stare at him, challenging him to speak, as she lay propped up against the headboard on pillows. He sat on the edge of the bed next to her, holding her hands, his long, graceful fingers tracing nervous patterns on the backs of her hands. After a time, she shuddered and her eyes rolled back down. He gazed into her unseeing eyes as she sat next to him, but he could see that her mind was somewhere far away from him and her lips moved in silent conversation with whomever it.