Jon stormed out of the room, brooding. He wanted to get back at someone for this. He stomped down the hall to Jeniffer's locker and dialed in the combination. This had to be someone's fault, and he wasn't prepared to believe Jeniffer, because in some way that would make it his fault. He threw the door open. Jon had never heard the term cognitive dissonance, but if he had maybe he would have understood why he started thinking of Jeniffer as someone else entirely.
He grabbed her stone from the locker, leaving the door wide open, and headed for the men's room. He stared at himself in the mirror, giving himself his best death look and said, "I'm sick of having you riding around in my head, watching what I do. I wish that Jeniffer can't remember anything I experience from now..." he was intending to say was "from now on" but instead what came out was, "until the end of the day." Maybe last-minute concern about what might happen got the best of him, or maybe it was a latent wish. Either way, Jon left the bathroom thinking he did what he planned to do: tell Jeniffer off and get her to leave him alone for a while.
Someone was about to pay. It was:
