Jon hopped into the shower. One of the advantages of having the master bedroom was not sharing a bathroom with anyone.
It seemed like getting ready in the morning was indeed harder for girls...or at least more involved. After the shower, he had to blow dry his hair, which took time.
He didn't touch any of the makeup...he wasn't quite ready for that, but he spent a lot of time trying to figure out what to wear in his mother's...now his closet.
He wished someone could go over the ins and outs of bra use and a dozen other things, but the only one around was Zoe, and he was NOT going to ask her any questions like that.
He finally finished dressing in a pair of pants and a blouse...looking what he thought was presentable. He opened the door and started down the hall, figuring he'd better see how Mikey was taking this.
He suddenly paused, noticing something he'd missed before. All the family photos that had hung up and down the hall...were gone. He would need to figure out where all the missing items had been taken to if he wanted to find the stone.
