I go to work, but everything has been rearranged. All the offices are in different places, and I don't see mine. I'm looking for my name plaque, and hoping I didn't get placed near the bathrooms, which are intermingled with the offices.

I've done a complete sweep of my corner of the building and haven't found my office. Then somebody calls out to me, and I answer that I can't find my office. They direct me to the corner, where I see my name, and the job title "SCI and Light Glass". I'm apparently some sort of technician, as is Joe, my work-mate, who sits next to me. I comment to him about this mornings surprises, which amused me.

For some reason I want to go outside and smoke, but I can't because of all the distractions. Then I get in my car and start to go toward home, but I stop at the intersection of Allen and Scholls Ferry because I have to pee. There is a house next to the gas station, and I go around to the west side of it, through a tall fence. There is scattered wood and brush back there, and the house windows are closed.

But I think anyway that I better not pee there, because somebody might see me, and I could get in trouble. I can hold it.

So I turn to go back, and a ghostly girl in a long white dress and with long curly hair brushes past me. I only see her from behind, as she so unexpectedly appears and disappears into the back of the yard. I turn again to go, and another ghostly girl is between me and the fence. She is like the other girl, but taller, and I can see her face. Her eyes are blue and sunken, her skin a pale, dusty white, and her gaze is like the dead.