The blue light dissipated, only to be replaced by the bright light of day. After a few agitated car honks- likely surprised by the sudden appearance of another car- they pulled off to the side of the road. Velma opened her mouth, then closed it, as she didn't have anything useful to say. Lance craned his neck around to take in the city by day. "This is definitely not home," he murmured. Velma looked out the window as well, and realized he was right. The architecture and signage was all wrong, and the cars zooming by were in completely different styles than what they were used to.<br/><br/>At Annika's question, Velma winced. "I'm honestly not sure. I know the device activated, but I'm not entirely sure what it does. I suppose it moved us forward in time, but I don't know how much, and why it activated." After saying this, she abruptly remembered the device's function was supposed to remain a secret, due to its highly illegal and dangerous nature. She groaned. "I can't believe I just said that."<br/><br/>"That's highly confidential, by the way," Lance said to the two in the front seat. "Also, I think that man in the red car is about to throw a fit if you don't start moving again." He watched the stop and start flow of traffic.<br/><br/>Velma flopped back in her seat, rubbing her eyes. Although she didn't respond, the idea of breakfast honestly sort of had an appeal. She could go for a stack of pancakes and eggs sunny side up. "I can't believe this," she said. The third passenger in the back snored loudly. He had remarkably not stirred.