The later it got, the fewer places the Cloud would find concentrations of people. This was a suburb, after all. It drifted down the commercial district, looking for concentrations of people. It needed time to recharge, after the work it had done at the mall.
"Do I really look like a little girl to you?" Karen asked Jenny, who was guarding her like a hawk.
"You'll always be my little girl, Karen," Jenny said. "But you are getting so big," she said, as she laid out a nightgown on the bed for Karen to change into.
"What if I told you that I'm the parent and you're the child?" She tried.
Jenny laughed. "So, you want to be the Mommy? When you are older, sweetheart. Now, get dressed for bed."
Karen groaned inwardly. Clearly, snapping her family out of this delusion was going to be harder than she thought.
