With that, Linda headed back up to her room to grab her backpack and head out the door to meet Mikey by the car.
She paused as she entered, realizing that she didn't own a backpack...Where had the thought even come from?
Her room looked much as she remembered it...except there was a backpack in it. It looked a lot like Mikey's backpack, so she grabbed it.
Linda hurried down the stairs and out the door and out to the car. The minivan was gone...and in its place was a four-door sedan she didn't recognize. But there was Mikey, purse slung over a shoulder, holding the keys.
She looked up at him,..then froze as she suddenly realized that he was a head taller than she was.
