Before long she was redressed, and headed downstairs to breakfast, not noticing she was wearing a pair of jeans, a non-wrinkled shirt, and clean sneakers. Zoe, at the same time, was dressed in black skirt that went down to her knees, and a white blouse. Her hair was tied back neatly. Jon was dressed in a white shirt, slacks, and a pair of brown shoes.
"Now, be outside of work on time," Jon said. "Don't spend too much time talking with your friends. I packed you a bag lunch," he said, offering it to her. "Now eat your breakfast...we don't want to be late..."
Linda blinked...there was something truly odd going on here, she just couldn't put her finger on it.
