Mikey looked back to see the angry face of Tiffany Sanders. "What are you doing looking into my bedroom, Melony!?"
"Melony?" Mikey had heard the blonde girl he had been talking to use that name a couple of minutes ago, but he wasn't sure. "Um ... uh ..." Mikey saw Dr. Nakahashi enter Tiffany's bedroom and open her closet. "Do you see him?"
"See who?"
"Him!" Mikey pointed at what appeared to be nothing. "An Asian guy!"
"You're not making any sense!" Tiffany took out her cell phone. "Maybe I should call the cops ..."
"No!" cried Mikey. His new voice was so high. "You gotta go back inside!"
"Why? I have to go to school!" Tiffany pointed at her backpack. It must have been hard for her to carry that thing and her baby at the same time. She was nine months pregnant, and it showed.
"B-but ..." Mikey kept pointing at Dr. Nakahashi, who was donning Tiffany's maternity clothes. He looked back at Tiffany. "Don't you see -" The sight of her blank face silenced him.
She put away her cell phone, turned around, and walked away. She wasn't Tiffany Sanders anymore. She was just Tiffany ... for now.
"Wait!" Mikey waved his hands. Tiffany didn't see them. She didn't even hear him as she walked across a front lawn that was no longer hers. "I've got to follow her," muttered Mikey.
But where was she going?
