The Cloud: The Prep Table

The Cloud descended on the table, enveloping the entire group, except Biff. There were only four seats at each table, and they were bolted down, so he was actually sitting at the adjoining table, hoping Sarah would be done soon. Biff had this sudden odd sensation. The Food Court suddenly became utterly silent, as if time had stopped, and even had frozen in mid sentence. He got up. "What the fuck?" He said, spotting the Cloud.