Story time my sisters!

"Foxxxy! Come on! This is Sexxxy, are you reading me?!" Venus began snarling, almsot a perfect imitation of the neighborhood dog that had found her hiding spot inthe bushes. "This isn't a time to be lounging! Hottie, what about you? Anyone? Is anyone anywhere!?" She shook the shell for good measure then put it back to her ear. She turned to her canine companion and grimaced. "Can you believe this?" she asked the dog. "All I hear is the ocean in this thing!"
She sighed and brushed herself off while trying to sit up tall enough to see over the bush into the neighborhood. She didn't want to be seen but she knew she had to get her bearings. Time travel is a lot worse than it sounds, she thought silently, I can't even think straight. Plus, it's too early in the morning for my brain to work properly. She yawned widely and tried to get smart. She glanced up and down the street, carefully ducking whenever a car drove by.
"Where am I? And what day is it?"
The dog, as if understanding English, began to whimper and took off for a second. When he came back, he held a fresh newspaper in his mouth then dropped it at her feet. Venus stared amazed at him.
"Good dog!"
She unrolled the paper and checked out the date. So she had moved two days into the future and landed in a suburb of Syracuse, New York: home! But why?