I looked at the hand, then up to the body it was attached to, then finally into the eyes of one of my friends, she was looking at me with a bit of concern but not much
worry. When I looked around, the mall was back to normal, the lights on and the shops open. I looked at my watch, the time was right and I had the three hours back.
I waved my friend away, and went back to talking to the others. We stayed till closing time and left again as a group. We made our way back to the school and the day
finished out like normal. The next day I went to the mall again, to try to figure out what happened, I only took one of my friends with me. In fact she was the only
one I told. We walked the mall trying to figure out what happened, to find any clue, or to see if it was just a dream. I was lost in thought, and then I was just lost.
As I looked around I saw that my friend was gone, she must have wondered off, or I had slipped off again. I started running calling out her name. Nothing. But