Zoe the Ballerina?

Zoe looked down at her clothes and suddenly became puzzled. She was wearing a pink ballerina's outfit, complete with pink tights, tutu, and ballerina shoes. It was like something a little girl would wear. Why the hell had she put *this* on? And where the hell did it come from? As far as she knew, she didn't have anything like this in ... "Oh, Zoe, there you are," a woman suddenly said. "Come on. I have to get you to practice before I head to work." *Practice?* Zoe thought, trying to figure out what exactly was happening. And who was that woman who was talking to her? She turned around and spotted a woman standing next to a car, with one of the back doors open.