Sharon looked around the room. She hadn't noticed right away, but the room didn't look like a bedroom anymore. More like a storage room.
And at that moment, Jon's mom was walking by in the hallway. She saw that the door was open. And when she went to close it, she saw Sharon and Jason in the room.
"Who are you?! What are you doing in my house?!" she screamed.
"Well, he's your son and ..."
"I don't have a son. Just a daughter." She paused. "Wait, are you friends of my daughter?"
"Why would you say that?" Sharon asked.
"Well, Zoe is kind of gothic, like you two."
"Yes, we're friends," Sharon lied.
"Well, she's not here right now. She's at school. Maybe you could go there."
"Good idea," Sharon said, and then to Jason "Come on." And they left.
