Jen, in a confused rush, ran straight to Jeffs house. After knocking on the door on a few times, she went inside to inf the house empty.
Going upstairs, she tried to turn on the Chronivac, but touching the burning red metal scorched her finger. Unaware of the error, she
hoped Jeff was alright.
Jeff, trying to get used to his 2-Dimensional, Fixated Form, hadn't noticed the group of teenagers who approached the alleyway wall.
With his vision stuck forward, he began to notice them in his perilheral vision, but could not hear them. Without warning, he felt an
incredibly odd feeling. He was being spraypainted! Before he could contemplate what was happening, they had, rather quickly and
sloppily, made Jeff appear Nude. He mentally shuddered as the wind blew up against his bare skin. "Atleast", he thought, "they didn't
add much more detail then skin coloring."