Suddenly, this all seemed wrong. She left her house to meet up with her friends before heading to school, not to go to ballerina practice. She had to get out of there! She had to go meet up with her friends ... what ... what were their names? She couldn't remember!
"Okay, we're here," the woman said, stopping the car.
Zoe didn't move, focusing on trying to remember. She wasn't supposed to be a ballerina, she was supposed to be something else. But...what? I"m a big girl. she insisted to herself. Then she blinked, and giggled to herself. Of course she was a big girl. She was seven and three-quarters. A smile broke out on her face. She was being silly, wasn't she?
Meanwhile...back at the Madison house, Linda Madison went to wake her child up. Is Zoe out of the shower yet? Wait..._ she paused, confused for a moment. Zoe who?
