And he did. All day. But he saw nothing. Well, Biff, apparently on the market, interacting with some admiring girls. And certainly things seemed a lot more calm with no Bitchy Sarah around. He almost relaxed...until he got home and found Sarah making dinner. When he'd left this morning, Sarah had looked pretty much...normal except for the hair and clothes.
But, hours later, she looked...somehow more mature...years being added to her face. "Zoe is off with her friends and Mikey is at a sleepover. So, it's just the two of us for dinner tonight."
He took a breath. "Are you...all right?"
He got a look. "Yes, dear, why?" Sarah responded.
"Just...you seem different today."
"Well, I did wake up with a lot of energy...now I do feel a bit more tired...but...otherwise no," she said. "Now...what about you? you seem skittish."
Skittish...a way to describe when the Queen Bitch of your high school suddenly becomes your mother... Jon thought.
