Jack went out first.
"Wow!" he said, "Look at the grass! And the clouds! And the flowers!"
I also went out. Carla and Namazzi didn't come out. They were scared.

We looked around at the pretty place.
"These flowers aren't like the ones back home," Jack said.
"This sky isn't like the one back home either," I told him.
"There are no clouds at home," Jack said pointing at the sky.

I jumped up and down.
"I like this place," I shouted, "It is very pretty. It is much prettier than home."
"But this is not home," Jack said.

I frowned. This really wasn't home.
"But why should we go home?" I asked.
"All our friends are home," Jack said.
That's right. Our friends. Jack went back inside.
"Let's go," he said.
"Let's go," I said.

Carla pushed a button. The world turned round and round.