Meanwhile, Back In Chicago

Karyn blinked as everything shifted around her. When the world had stopped turning, she found herself standing in front of a conference table. The next instant, the six of the seven other people in the room started feeling themselves up and screaming. The seventh person, an older man who looked like he should have already retired looked around at them all with a puzzled expression. Karyn suddenly realized that one of the six feeling themselves up was Jon's dad, Mark Madison. However, "Mark" was feeling himself up and whimpering "Madre Dios..." over and over to himself and crying. Karyn, nervous to look down, hurried to the bathroom she saw to the side of the room. Bracing herself, Karyn looked in the mirror. Looking back at her was an african-american woman. The woman looked ancient to Karyn, though she probably wasn't any older than 50. Her skin was dark, and her hair was jet black with just a couple streaks of grey. The woman appeared to stand around 5'8", and Karyn could tell that she had once had a great figure. However, time had done its work, and the woman's large breasts now had a bit of sag; her once narrow waist now had a little extra flab. Even so, Karyn thought her new body looked to be in decent health. It suddenly occured to Karyn that she had heard Jon's dad worked for a black woman. "What was her name?" Karyn tried to remember. "Alicia! Alicia Saunders!" Remembering the name allowed Karyn to locate her new office and her purse. Pulling out the drivers liscence, Karyn learned that she was now 47 years old, and lived in an apartment in a nice part of town. Alicia was unmarried, which Karyn counted as a relief, and her keys said BMW on the keychain. At that moment, someone knocked on the door.