Josiah and I were walking around, and we saw a Subway sign, the sign said bike ride. We proceeded down into the subway and then we went inside the train and there were 5 other girls around my age. The subway started to move and suddenly it stopped. I looked around for Josiah and couldn’t find him anymore. That’s when the girls asked me to come get on the bikes with them. We rode the bikes and came upon an airport sign, like the ones I usually see on my way to church. There was a car tunnel behind it, and we rode through it and the girls start to tell where their grandparents live, and they asked me where mine lived. So, I told them they live in Panama City Beach, Fl. We teleported immediately to Granny and Papa’s street as soon as I said where they lived. We were still riding bikes and there were people walking the opposite way of us as we were riding the bikes. Then I woke up