There had been a lot of weird things happening lately. People appearing and disappearing, people deaging? As if that was even a thing? Sharon wasn't sure where she stood, or what on Earth was happening here. Was this like that television show? Lost? Were they all in purgatory? Is that why they couldn't leave?
She wasn't sure where to find any of the answers she was looking for, or if there was even a possibility of finding them. There was a place where she had found solace in the past, though. She decided to check it out here, to see if she found comfort in the pews the way she had when she was little.
And then the music hit her. She sat in her pew, closed her eyes, and let the music wash over her. Sharon hadn't been to church in a long, long time. And now she was wondering why she'd fallen out of the habit.