God, I hope. [ come to think of it, she doesn't feel any sort of lingering effects from eating the poisoned candy either. which is as much of a relief as it is disturbing.

lorna starts searching through the closets and drawers, trying to find things for both of them to wear and talking as she moves. ]

All right, here's my plan: we look through town to see if there's anyone we recognize. If what we remember is right, we're bound to run into one of them at a block party or something.

[ finding a sweater and pair of slacks that look like they'll fit him in the first closet she looks in, she pulls them free and tosses them to him. or onto his bed, wherever they happen to land. ]

Is there anyone you knew from before you were here that was around?