Everyone in this story is at least 18.
Jane is the narrator
My daughter Beth's mood swings recently have been most disturbing. Her powers are all over the shop. She's constantly staring at Tilly's Dome sliding Doors machine hovered above our home. "Like she's in some sort of trance."
Late one night we noticed patches of colours from her bedroom, matching the three doors on Tilly's Dome. Beth's screaming got louder as she tried to her demons and the mind control the Dome was having over her.
Next thing I knew Tanya and Kristy were walking around, like they were sleeping walking, (like zombies), constantly running into each other. They were in the buff of course!
Jake and I were really starting to panic. The three of us with powers were the only ones being affected.
The walls become paper thin, as Tilly's chuckled ringing in our ears. "This is going to be all too easy." Bouncing Jen and Tina upright out of bed.