Kevin lay stunned on the pavement. He was in some sort of parking lot and it was the middle of the night. So was he home? He was pretty sure he was in Homestead but he wasn’t sure. He looked behind him. The building next to the parking lot had a weird mural from the forties with workers and machines and stuff in the middle of the mural was the elevator he had just fallen out of. It closed leaving nothing but a painting of an elevator door..

Kevin shrugged so he wasn’t exactly back home but at least he was pretty sure he was awake. The parking lot looked like it was somewhere downtown… Now all he had to figure out how to get home this late at night.

“Kevin?” A woman’s voice said.