"Maggie what are you doing here?"
Maggie ran over to Brady and hugged him.
"Why are you calling me Maggie? I told you to call me Grandma."
Brady was confused. He wondered if he looked the same or if this was a strange joke. He expected Caroline to come out of the kitchen with some clam chowder but no one did.
"I have to go Grandma. I'm not feeling well."
Brady walked out of the pub. Sami was still trying to get up but Brady ignored her when she asked for his help. He had to get to a mirror. He walked home and raced up to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror.
"I look the same so why is Maggie different?"
"Are you looking for Maggie?"
Victor popped his head into the bathroom.
"She lives here right?"
"Are you feeling okay?"
"I'm not sure."
Brady looked at Victor. At least he wasn't wearing a tutu. The man was now dressed up like a cowboy.
"I think I need to go lay down."
Brady walked to his bedroom and got into bed. Maybe things would make more sense once he got some sleep.
To Be Cont.