Near the Woods on the Other Side of the Banks (Fred and Emily)

Belinda Solomon
Seconds after Emily almost yelps, struck by the enormity of what she's seeing, a door in the side of the silver-hulled space ship swirls and irises open. Standing inside, framed by neon pink light behind her, is Belinda Solomon, Fred's stepmom.
She's a wreck, though an extremely sexy one. Her hair is tousled, her little skirt is rumpled, her black stockings are torn and ripped, and the sheer, form-fitting blouse she wears -- the one that leaves so little to Fred's overactive imagination -- is buttoned up one button askew.
She carries two heavy looking cases, one in each hand, and walks off the ship without seeing the two teens. Steam or frost or
something is blowing off the two cases into the night air, which look from this distance like piece of high-tech luggage, complete with blinking LED lights.
OOC:
No luck on the cell service, Freddie.