Times Square

“Somebody stop her...or...him! They stole my body!” Zach shouted.

It hadn’t taken Zach long to realize his body had been stolen, that he was now in a woman’s body, but it was long enough that his original body had gotten a good distance away. It also didn’t help that he was in Times Square -- which was not only particularly crowded that evening, but few people cared much when a woman started screaming about a body swap. Most people just saw her as just another weirdo in Times Square; no one moved a muscle to help.

Zach tried to run after his original body, but it was no use. His original body simply slipped into the crowd never to be seen again. From there, he had to start figuring out whose body he was in now. He guessed that there had to be something bad about this woman’s life that she would steal someone else’s body to escape it. Whatever that secret was, he was now stuck with it.