Jon slumped away from his mother, still confused, and wanting to know what was going on.
He spotted his sister, Zoe, looking around, and joined her. "What do you want?" She said, glaring at him.
"Just, this is kind of weird. I..umm..wanted some company."
She rolled her eyes. "The whole point is for us to get away from each other for a while," she said.
It was? He wished he could find a way for someone to tell him exactly what was going on.
She looked at him, sizing him up. "You really want to go to the same place as me?"
"Well...we're always fighting," he said.
"Fine," she said. "But I get to pick the place. No complaining."
"Deal," he said, unsure of what he was getting into.
