Mikey followed Jon closely, walking perfectly in step just a couple paces behind him. If he could think straight, Mikey would have realized what was going on, but at the moment there was barely a thought between the two of them.
Their walk took them down the stairs and out the front door, where they continued to walk down the street. Nobody seemed to pay them any mind. People simply walked around them, and cars slowed as the brothers crossed the street.
Finally, after traveling several blocks, Jon and Mikey walked together into the same house, into the same bedroom, to the same dresser, and began pulling out clothes belonging to the same person.
