"What is it, Miss Shane?" asked Jane, after seeing the weird expression on Shane's face.
"You're really a girl."
Jane giggled. "Well, of course I'm a girl. I've always been a girl. I mean, why would you hire boy for a shampoo girl's job, anyway?"
Shane laughed, briefly. 'What's going on here?!' she thought to herself. "Jane?"
"Yes."
"Um, do you notice anything odd?" Maybe this would jog Jon's memories.
"No. Should I?"
"I guess not."
"Miss Shane, I really need to get back home. My mom is probably wondering where I'm at."
"Okay, sure. I'll drive you."
"Thanks, Miss Shane. You're the best." Jane smiled.
