Kira saw her dad in his new body sitting alone on the curb outside the school. She went up, sat next to him, and said, “How are you holding up, Dad?”
The Foleys had gone on a jungle expedition in South America where John was given a potion by a tribal shaman that would allow him to “experience mysteries of the world that were hidden to mankind.” John Foley, ever the adrenaline junky, took the potion and was disappointed when nothing happened, until the next day when he woke up as a teenage girl who looked like she could be his long-lost twin sister. They tried numerous ways of turning him back, but nothing worked. They had no choice but to create a life for him as a teenage girl.
“I still don’t feel right in this body,” John said. “l can tell that my mind works differently, but I haven’t completely figured it out. My strength is gone, my love for the outdoors is gone. I’m someone new, but I don’t know who I am yet.” Kira hugged him. “l can introduce you to people?” John shook his head. “Thanks, but I want to figure this out on my own. I need to get more comfortable being Joey Foley.”
