As soon as they were home, everyone split up. Linda went up the stairs, and headed toward her room, slamming the door shut. Then she paused. Everything in here was so...not her. So...yuck.
She threw the door back open and headed down the hall to Zoe's room. She knew it wasn't hers, but she didn't give a damn. She closed the door, locked it, and started to look through the closet.