When everything cleared up, Jon and his siblings found themselves not at the kitchen table, but instead in a police station interrogation room, just like the ones Jon had seen in movies and TV shows. Mikey was sitting at the table, his hands cuffed together, and Zoe and Jon were standing across from him.
Zoe looked down at herself, noticing that she was dressed in women's business attire - a white blouse and a dark gray skirt suit. A police badge was clipped to her waistband. "What the fuck am I wearing?"
