Charlie looked down at himself, expecting to see himself in his suit again. But instead, he saw the body of a little boy, wearing a red Yu-Gi-Oh T-shirt, a pair of dirty jeans, and sneakers. It was like something a 10-year old boy would wear.
He stared. How was this possible? As unbelievable as it sounded, he was a little boy now.
"Charlie?" the boy asked. "Are ... are you okay?"
"How do you know my name?"
The boy looked oddly at him. "Because I'm your brother and I've known you all my life?" He continued to stare at him a little longer, then asked "Charlie, are you sure you're okay? Because you're acting really strange."
This whole situation was strange. Charlie knew who he was and he certainly wasn't this boy. And he would never believe that his memories got messed up. No, he was sure that something else was happening here. But what?
