Title: "Something's Not Right In the Land of Schanke"
Authors: Senara, with help from Cindy
Timing: July 9th Right after "Help, Don's taking us
shopping!"
Everyone used with permission.


Two hours later, Cindy and Senara sat wearily on the
couch in the fitting room as Don tried on yet another
ensemble.  (Yes, strange things happen during Wartime
in Toronto, even 24 hr upscale department stores.)  So
far he had picked out several shirts, numerous pairs
of pants, 3 jackets, and yes, black silk pjs.  All of
the shirts were of the tasteful variety.

"Cindy?"

"Yeah?"

"I know we are sooooo not caffeinated, but do you
notice something odd with our friend?" Senara asked.

"Now that you mention it, the black silk pjs don't
seem like our friend.  Although Myra will be nicely
surprised at what Don's picked out to wear."  Cindy
thought a bit more as they trailed Schanke to the cash
register.

"Something's not right in the land of Schanke," Senara
commented.  "Doesn't he have an affinity for bad
Hawaiian shirts?"

Cindy remembered a conversation with the UFfers in the
Deli.  "The UFfers mentioned that some body
switching's been happening during this war."

"So it's conceivable that Schanke's been switched."
Senara tried to whip her mind into churning faster
than a napping snail, but no use.

Cindy agreed, saying "So now we have to figure out
who's in there now."

"And how we switch him back."

"C'mon girls, I'm hungry!  Let's get some food!"
Schanke called out as he left the store, many packages
in hand.  The two girls trudged behind.

"Look at the bright side...  at least if he eats, we
can get coffee."

Cindy pulled out the cell phone.  "I'm going to call
the Deli and warn everyone."

end