Lost, naked and...

Erica was on her way to dance club in harbor, she wear her favorite white sleevless super crop top and skin-tigh gym shorts, without underwear.

She was near the building when strange smell crossing her path and she close her eyes like she want to sleep. When she open her eyes she lie down on ground in side alley.

Erica get up and realized, that her crop top is dirty, worn out and hang on only one shoulder, her gym shorts missing and looks like she not showered for long time.

She decided to go back on street and ask for help in the club, but when came near the strees Erica stop on the corner, and don't believe her eyes, the street looks like old black-white movies, old harbor with warehouses, wooden crates and barells everywhere and lot of men in working overals. The building where was the was looking same but instead of crowds of teenagers there were men loading a trucks.

On the curb stood small girl barefoot in dirt rag, that resemble bag of potatos more then clothes, that girl has basket in her small hands and selling packs of matches.

"Hey what going on here ?" Erica ask her. "Where are the dance clubs and shops ?"

That girl turn her head and look on Erica, "Dance clubs and shop ?" She say. "This is harbor not fancy downtown"

Erica look around her again and it was true.

"When i came here there were shops and dance club, that opened in 2o17." Say Erica.

"You are weird, that's nonsense, it's 1920." Say the girl." Be careful walking naked here."