At that moment, Gena and Lanie Wright (now known as Lanie Wright-Gibson) came back with the discarded clothing from the janitor's closet. Myka recognized it right away.
"That's his," she confirmed.
"I know whose clothes these are," Gena said, with a sneer. "It's that womanizing prick Steve Farber."
Lanie looked at her. "Are you sure?"
"He left his wallet," she said, thumbing through it. School id, forty bucks, condom...
"Can we go home, please?" Myka said.
"Tammy," Lanie asked her. "Can you bring these to the Principal? I'm going to take the girls home."
The nurse nodded.
They headed out of the school, Myka still wearing her gym outfit, but a little more composed. "Miss...umm...Wright..."
"I told you, Myka...you can call me Lanie outside of school...I'm not asking you to call me Mom." Zendaya called her Mom...but that was a bit different.
"When is Dad coming home?" She asked as Lanie led them to the car...which was fortunate because she had no idea which one it is.
"Well..he has a ten hour flight, then a layover, then a five hour flight back here...and he'll probably be dead tired when he gets here," she said. "I have his itinerary, but I haven't heard from him since yesterday. We can try to email him and maybe he'll be able to call in between flights..." she said.
"What about Zendaya?" Myka asked.
"She's probably busy accepting her award for sainthood," Gena muttered under her breath, too low for Lanie to here, but Myka was next to her in the back seat.
The passenger side door opened.
