Truck stop (Part 1)

It had only been about five minutes ago when Dirk pulled his rig into the truck stop, so that he could grab some coffee and grits. He had just sat down when he suddenly felt disoriented and back outside beside his truck. Everything felt so wrong and he needed to lean on the side of his cab just to keep his balance. He looked down to realize that he now found himself in a VERY different body, and judging from the confused faces on the others in the parking lot, he wasn’t the only one.

“Did it happen to you, too?” A voice yelled out at him.

“Yeah, I guess so...” Dirk responded, weirded out by his now high-pitched and sing-songy voice.