Jon felt a lump in his throat. He looked at the clock. Activity period just ended... he was missing 45 minutes! A chill ran down his spine. He swallowed uncomfortably, and reached into his pocket. "I wish I knew what just happened."
Nothing. Maybe she wished he couldn't remember? He fought down a rising feeling of panic. Then inspiration struck. "I wish I have a notebook that sa- has written in it what happened to me in the last 50 minutes."
A notebook appeared in his hand. Opening it up, he was surprised to see that it was clearly hand-written, but not in his handwriting. It said:
"When he got to the music room, the lights..." He already knew that. Skipping down he read "'than you do. I wish--' Jon was in the music room..." which did nothing to clam his building sense of panic.
He had another idea. He reached in to his pocket again, and opened his mouth... and shut it again. He was about to say "I wish I knew what Jennifer was thinking." which could have gone very poorly. He glanced at the clock again. Karyn was waiting for him to come over. Maybe she could help him figure out what to do?