Jon began mixing up the batter, and then turned to Linda, sitting there doing nothing. "You could at least help," he said.
"Sorry," Linda said.
"Set the table please?" He said.
She jumped up to do so. "Have you figured out what's going on?"
"With Zoe, you mean? She was acting pleasant. That isn't normal for her, you know."
"I meant with us," Linda said, putting down plates.
"Oh...no, I haven't. I guess I got distracted. But, it's possible we'll never find out how this happened," Jon said. "So, let's just pretend it didn't happen, I'll make breakfast, and we'll go to school and work like normal.
Linda nodded, finishing setting the table.
