"Linda...? Hello, in there," Zoe said.
She shook her head. "Sorry..." she said.
"Jeeze," Zoe responded. "you are acting spacey today. I thought you were supposed to be the responsible older sister."
That was right...Zoe was her kid sister. Somehow, it seemed right, and didn't. "What was I doing?" She said, looking around.
"We just put the food up. It's going to take time to cook," Zoe said. 'If you'll be all right, I want to go take a quick shower and change. I feel...messy...all of the sudden."
Linda shrugged. "Whatever. I'll watch things here."
Zoe headed upstairs and popped into the master bedroom to take a shower there. She looked at the piles of clothes on the bed and shook her head, but grabbed something and hung it on the back of the bathroom door.
Meanwhile, Linda was alone in the kitchen, having flipped on the radio.
And where was Jon?
