“Was it or was it not?” Sally wondered. She was sure that before her very eyes, she’d seen the Chinese restaurant burn to ashes. She was sure that the news had hit every TV station.
But before her stood the very establishment without a hint of a fire accident. Was it a dream, a hallucination or what?
Standing there dumbfounded, as one who’d seen a house built from its roof up, she vowed never to step into her favourite eating place again, lest while there she disappears and re-appears after some days.