Miss Fine: Linda's Age

"Zoe, I can take it from here. Why don't you head to class? Linda and I will have a talk." She nodded and left. "Now, Linda...how old do you think you are, exactly?" Miss Fine asked Linda. Linda paused for a moment. "45" she said firmly. Miss Fine laughed. "You don't look 45." She said. "I don't look 14 either." Linda replied getting annoyed. Miss Fine nodded. "Sure you do. Short hair, T-shirt, jeans, that look on your face that says "I don't care." You look the spitting image of a fourteen year old." Linda took in what she said and then looked down at herself and realised that Miss Fine was right. "What's happened to me?" She asked in shock.