In the hallway, she pushed open the door to the bedroom of a small boy. There was a game system, some model aircrafts, and children's books.
The room belonged to Jimmy Maxwell, one of Lydia's students. Blankly, she stripped, dropping the clothes of an adult female jogging on the floor. She took a pair of superman underwear out of the drawer and put it on, it stretching to fit her.
On top of that went a t-shirt with a picture of a cartoon and a pair of jeans. Lydia's curves seems less pronounced somehow under the childish clothing. She grabbed a pair of grubby sneakers and bounded down the stairs to join Jimmy's, or rather her family.
