"Maybe it's time," Gary said. "Maybe I should drive him home...I'd like to see where he comes from."
"Are you sure dear?" Lorraine asked looking at her watch. "It's rather late. His parents are probably getting intoned now. Why don't we just let him stay the night and then take him home tomorrow?" Lorraine suggested.
Gary thought about it for a moment and then realised that his wife was right. It was late and he was tired from the flight. Gary reluctantly nodded. Gary headed upstairs to bed.
Lorraine watched her husband climb the stairs. He was acting very strange. It was almost as if he had never seen Mikey before.
