"I don't know who you are," said Jon. "But you aren't Karyn. Karyn was on spring break with her parents in the mountains. I was waiting to talk to her for over a week. You see, I wasn't arguing about anything with Karyn a few days ago. Karyn wasn't even here. Now, I wish you'd tell me who you really are."
"I'm Karyn," she simply said. "I wish you'd tell me who you really are."
"What do you mean?" Jon asked, getting a little nervous.
"Today is Wednesday. I got back late Sunday night and after school on Monday was when you showed me the stone. Now, who are you? Because the real Jon wouldn't forget what day it is."
"But ... I am the real Jon," he said nervously.
"Then why are you so tense?"
Suddenly, Jon stopped looking nervous and smiled. "Okay, bitch. You got me."
"Who are you?!" Karyn demanded.
