She frowned deeply, suddenly feeling overwhelmed. She ran out of the room...four bedrooms...
She threw open the door to one of them, revealing what looked like a typical teenage boy's room. She turned, and ran across the hall into..Mikey's room?
By this point, Linda was feeling overwhelmed and panicky. It looked like a typical child's room...however there were several things that didn't belong in it. She pulled open Mikey's drawers...all full of women's clothing.
She couldn't focus, and ran out of the room again and straight into Mikey. The mother-child wrapped his arms around her, all of the sudden, holding her tightly and comfortingly. Tears she couldn't control streamed down Linda's face.
