Chapter 2 – Absence

He disappeared into thin air. Just like that, what was I going to do? If it was still 1985, then I could've at least gone back to my parents – but no, they're still twenty here; and it's 1955. There was only one option left; to go back to the younger Doc. If I'm right, he should still be at the clock tower – helping the other Marty get back to 1985. But what do I have to convince him that I'm who I am? I sprinted to the clock tower as fast as I could.

The area was barely lit. The town theatre was the only thing that I was able to guide myself with. However, nothing was there – I panicked. I must've taken too much time to assist the disabled courier; I had to go to the Doc's place. He must've only just recently left, since the fire trails of the DeLorean are still here. It was probably already midnight by now; my legs were aching from soreness and exhaustion, but there was only one place left to go for now.