Mikey woke up to a fight.
"You are NOT leaving the house like that," an unfamiliar voice said.
"But, Mom," Zoe's voice yelled.
"I won't have my daughter looking like some sort of freak anymore," the voice said. "You're changing."
Mikey peeked out of his room. A well-endowed teenage girl with blonde hair was dressed in his mom's clothes and yelling at his sister, who grumbled and went back into her room.
He frowned. What was going on?
