Brady was relieved that this man wasn't calling himself Brady Black.
"Do you know what's going on?"
"No sir. I just appeared here. I was in that warehouse."
Brady didn't know what to do. This place seemed okay but odds were that something weird would happen.
Suddenly Brady heard a bunch of people running his way.
"Heels don't fail me now."
Brady closed his eyes and clicked his heels. He opened his eyes and found himself back at the warehouse.
To Be Cont.