Re: Weston city park
"Aah!" An uncharacteristically loud yelp escaped Fiona as she felt a bizarre sensation in her forearm and it stretched like rubber, allowing her to pick up the water bottle that had rolled a few inches out of reach. Once she had grabbed the bottle and pulled her arm back, it sprang back into shape... but something had happened, there was no denying it. Was this the strange man's doing? Had he changed her? This was truly and utterly bizarre.
But there was a voice in the back of Fiona's mind that now started whispering to her, and that was her scientific curiosity. What had the man said? A mystery, an enigma. This demanded investigation! Back home, paranormals were quite rare; Fiona had never seen one in person, and now she suddenly was one, it seemed! Maybe this was just a dream, but this was a chance she couldn't pass up. While staying seated, she reached up with her arm, trying to grab one of the thick branches hanging several feet above her.