Jon woke up in a king-sized bed in a large bedroom. It even had its own private bath, which he could see through a nearby door. Disoriented, he stumbled into the bathroom, splashed some cold water on his face and looked to see what sort of person he was now.
The woman staring back at him looked annoyingly like his mother...only a few years younger, perhaps somewhere in her thirties. At least she'd held up well, was slim, fit, and reasonably attractive.
She headed back into the bedroom and noticed a strange machine with goggles and headphones next to the bed.
