Karyn still was unsure of what had happened to her. Mikey approached her. "Are you all right, Karyn?"
It sounded wrong for him to call her that. She looked at him. "I'm fine, sweetie," she said, touching his shoulder affectionately. He was such a good little man.
Mikey was getting a very weird vibe from her as she did this. She towered over him, and was acting...it sounded hit him. "Mom?" He tested.
"Yes, sweetie?" Karyn said without thinking. Then she paused. Did I swap with her? It didn't bother her. The feelings she was feeling for Mikey seemed so natural she didn't feel she had to.
She looked down at herself. What in heaven's name was she wearing? These clothes were ratty and ripped...and those sneakers. She wondered if the doctors had anywhere she could get cleaned up.
