POV: Isadora
I swallowed hard and stepped toward him.
“Professor Anderson.”, I said formally, doing my best to avoid eye contact.
“Could you do me a favor?”, he asked. “Would you mind checking the ladies' room for a woman with brown hair and blue eyes? I believe she’s exactly your height and...”, he scanned me, and before he could find any more similarities between us, I cut him off.
“Of course, Professor! Just a second.”, I ducked into the bathroom.
“Is everything okay?”, Carol asked the second she saw me.
“Almost. Henry’s right outside the door.”, she stared at me, stunned. “I need to change, fast!”, I grabbed the bag and bolted back into the stall.
I barely had time to say goodbye to Carol. As soon as I transformed back into Anne, I hurried out.
“Sorry I took so long, babe!”, I
