When Jon woke up, a rather attractive woman in her 20s was standing over him. He was in some sort of detention room, with a bed as well as chairs.
"Jon...I'm Rebecca Fine. I understand you've been having some trouble distinguishing reality," she said.
"When someone is messing with it, yes," he said.
"Well, I suppose it depends on your perspective. What have you observed?"
"You took my sister away and replaced her with someone else." He commented.
"Well, what if we didn't? What if something corrupted the reality you are living in and it needs to be fixed? What if the person in your house right now is who is supposed to be there?" She asked. "You are looking at things from one perspective. How do you know it is the right one? Because you remember another one? I'd point out that to Sarah Madison, she is perfectly happy with who she is. Well..maybe she'd rather be a rich and famous...but not uncommon for teens."
Jon stared at her. What was he supposed to believe? He had a magic object that could change reality....and this woman was suggesting that something was wrong with reality and needed to be fixed.