Annabelle pounded on the door with no answer.
“Maybe they aren’t home,” Caleb suggested.
“They have to be home,” Annabelle firmly stated, “We literally just walked by and some sort of energy came out and swapped our bodies. I’m not exactly planning on running around with this itchy hair on my face; I won’t even explictly mention the other explicit thing.”
“But no one is answering...”
“Then I’ll pound until your knuckles are bloody.”
“Please don’t...”
Jonathan and Minh simply couldn’t hear the doorbell or the pounding on the front door from inside the garage. And while Caleb and Annabelle were the first ones to arrive with their bodies swapped by Jonathan’s careless switch flicking, they were certainly not the last as a small crowd was soon gathering...
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