CAFÉ: Back at the Café

Ted stood up from the table, his disorientation disappearing. After all, Abigail wasn't high, so why should he be also? "This is so fucked up," he said, looking down at his middle-aged female body dressed in the one of the most conservative outfits he had ever seen. "Watch your language!" Abigail (in Bobby's body) yelled, furious. Never in her life had she ever heard that filthy word come out of her mouth. But, of course, someone else was now in charge of her mouth. She no longer had control over it. Ted was going to yell something back, but he got interrupted by the sound of the entrance door being opened. Someone was coming in!