Jon hurried up. "Zoe, don't listen to that girl...she's dangerous....she has some kind of magic powers...." He insisted. "She did something to Mom and Mikey."
Zoe stared at him. First of all, Jon was not exactly the magic believing type. Second, despite hanging around with Athena and believing in magic, Zoe was also pretty skeptical. "What are you smoking?" She asked. She turned back to Linda. "What's going on?"
"This is my new bestest friend in the world, Stacy," Linda said, in a childish voice.
"Can Linda come and play with me tomorrow? We could be the fashion police...like you said." Stacy asked Zoe.
Zoe looked down at the girl. "Look kid...I don't know what you are talking about, but...why don't you just go home?"
Stacy looked at her, a cold look appearing on her face that made Zoe shiver. "Why don't you go home? It's almost time for dinner."
Linda looked at Zoe. "Can we have pizza for dinner?" She asked.
Zoe blinked. "Sure," she said, uncertain why she said it.
"See you tomorrow, Linda," Stacy said. She reached for Jon's hand.
"Wait a minute, Stacy...what did you..."
