“No one acted funny when he spoke, but I know I stood up straight, hearing it. I was sure that wasn’t my Uncle Frank. I can’t tell you what was different. It was like if a famous celebrity impersonator imitated someone- hard to tell it’s different, but there WAS something different. Everyone else seemed unbothered, going about their morning. The front door loudly swung open as Aunt Linda cussed out Uncle Frank. As he passed by me, another piece of the puzzle wasn’t matching up- he smelled different.”
