What do you expect me to do with that?

The last thing Scott remembered before finding himself in this nightmare was having a couple of beers with a few friends at the sports bar.

He had no idea how he had suddenly was sitting in a cell.

He had no idea why the local sheriff was standing over him with his knob hanging out.

He had no idea that by some twisted fate the great shift had swept through there town last night leaving a wake of devastation in its way.

He had no idea he was now in the body of one of the towns local good time girls who had been picked up by the sheriff for a freebie and the sheriff  wasn't going to let her go until he got it no matter how much she tried to explain she was not who he thought she was.