(Alright. Thanks for the recap, both of you. ;D)
Enola held the hem of her shirt in both hands, twisting it nervously and chewing her lower lip. She got up and started pacing around. She then realized that her yellow t shirt and jean shorts were ripped in some places and she was barefoot. She also noticed the glasses she was wearing were cracked in one lens. She took them off experimentally and found everything was a blur.
