Somewhere on Interstate 80 2001

Somewhere on Interstate 80 2001.

            Sam slowly opens his eyes this was the first time he had ever leaped into a sleeping person.  The first thing he noticed was he was laying on the bottom bed of bunk bed in what had to be the world's smallest room.  He stood up careful not to bang his head and felt a sudden jolt causing him to fall forward.

            "What was that!?"  He mumbles to himself.

            "Mom must be driving she shouldn't be allowed to especially this early."  Sam screams out in shock he never thought of the possibility of there could be someone using the bed above of the one he was at.

            "Um yeah your probably right."  This was another part of leaping Sam disliked not knowing where or who he had become.  Even saying the slightest thing out of character for the person he had leaped into could cause big trouble.  But he figured he would be safe with  the wording he had picked.

            "Carey are you ok?"  Ok at least we now have a name.  Sam thought to himself.  Wait Carey, is that a boy or a girl!?  Quickly looking down he was pretty confident Carey was a he.

            "Yeah man I'm fine just a bit tired still."  He finally looked towards the source of the voice to find a young man about 19 years of age with dirty blonde hair mumbling with half open eyes.

            "Then go back to sleep."  With that he rolled towards the wall forgetting about Carey.  Sam stood there for a moment trying to piece together possible sernios of what might be happening.  Nothing was coming to him at least not anything that made any sense.  He would just have to wait for Al to arrive, hopefully they would happen soon, real soon.

            Sam felt another jolt but managed to keep his balance this time.  One thing he was sure of was that he was in some sort of vehicle, this was also certainly new.  Careful not to disturb the young man sleeping feet away Sam makes his way towards the window.  Pulls apart to blades of the vertical blind and peers outside.  He was quickly able to determine he was on a bus driving rather fast, a bit too fast.  Maybe this what that boy meant about his comment before.  Sam thinks to himself.  Knowing he couldn't stay in this room forever Sam heads towards the door.  Pauses before opening, leaping for so long Sam had quickly learned he really had to be carefully what could be lurkering behind every closed door and corner.  But it was a bus that was obviously set up as somebody's house, what could possibly happen here?

            Sam opens the door up extra slow still trying to be considerate of the boy not wanting to get on anybody's bad side.  He steps into just like the room could be called the world's smallest hallway, and bumps right into someone.  Sam looks up to see himself looking right at the must beautiful women he had seen in his life.  Trying to keep cool since he had idea who this was and his relationship with her, but he couldn't himself as a big smile spread across his face.