She saw Beth's mother first.
NO! she yelled
and then the world swilled and bend and burned and twisted.
Zoe aged twenty years, gained the fake breasts, dyed hair, and look of a woman who didn't want to age past 30. Dressed in stylized top and tight jeans and heels. She had become a desperate housewife, and in her hands she held a bottle of gin.
Clair smiled to see her.