Clover and Alex continued to fight over the remote and it went off hitting Mindy who was standing in the doorway.
"Mindy, what are you doing here and why do you stare at me like that?" Sam asked, a little afraid of the answer.
"For some reason I can't seem to move, except to talk to you. Now, where are Sam,Alex, and Clover and why do I feel so strange?"
"Uhhh, hate to tell you Mindy but we are all right here, only older."
"That is so silly honey," she started and then realized that was something her mom might say.
"Wait, why am I talking like that? I sounded like my mom, and...and my voice sounds more like mom's."
Sam wanted to eplain the situation more, but decided it best to get the remote away from the other two.
It took a little bit, as she had to jump into the middle of Alex and Clover to do it. By the time she was done, they heard a voice said.
"Weeell, least ah kin move now...though ma voice sounds so much older, eh? An whas wit dis cane here, and am ah wearin glasses too? What did ya do
ta me dearies?"
"Might not want to look in a mirror hon,"Alex informed her, but it was too late as Mindy shuffled over to a hallway mirror.
"Ma hair ees all white an ah look like a granny," she moaned,"Ya younguns best find a way ta turn me back," she informed them as she shook her cane at
them.
"Sam, she is 83 year old," Clover replied.
"Guess we best read the note."
Turns out that was agood thing, as they were supposed to go to retirement home and inquire about putting their elders there, and then go there themselves
later.
"This is part of some undercover op, as we are to check out something going on out of the old folks home."
"Eh, whad ya say dearie?" Mindy wondered out loud, and then went over and sat on the sofa.
"I said, we have to go to the retirement home you live at," Sam replied, trying to humor her.