iAm FREAKING OUT
[A brand new voice is coming to you from the journals. She sounds freaked out a bit. Or a LOT.]
...Spencer? Did you move all the furniture again?
[Except nothing looks even the slightest bit familiar. For example, that window was never there before, and it certainly never had that picturesque view of a countryside. COUNTRYSIDE?
Excuse her while she screams.]
Why is there a coutryside where Seattle should be?!
[She's got to figure out this out. Calm down, Carly. Deep breaths! Just... Just run across the hall. Freddie will help you figure this out, right?!
She throws open the door and runs across the hall, knocking rather rapidly on the door across from hers.]
Freddie! [RAP RAP RAP] Freddie, open up!
...Spencer? Did you move all the furniture again?
[Except nothing looks even the slightest bit familiar. For example, that window was never there before, and it certainly never had that picturesque view of a countryside. COUNTRYSIDE?
Excuse her while she screams.]
Why is there a coutryside where Seattle should be?!
[She's got to figure out this out. Calm down, Carly. Deep breaths! Just... Just run across the hall. Freddie will help you figure this out, right?!
She throws open the door and runs across the hall, knocking rather rapidly on the door across from hers.]
Freddie! [RAP RAP RAP] Freddie, open up!