His dad couldn't boil water. He looked at Mikey. "Where is she?"
Mikey gestured upstairs. The two of them headed up. The only door open in the hallway was the one to Mikey's room. The two of them peeked in to find Stacy and their mother there.
Jon gaped when he saw the pink shirt and shorts that his mother was wearing, as well as the fact she was sitting cross-legged on the bed playing with some dolls. "What's going on here?"
"This is my new friend, Linda. We're just playing," Stacy said, with mock innocence.
"It's time to go home," Jon said. He could wish this whole thing away...he hoped.
"Awww.." his mother said. "Do I have to?"
