Just then, Jon was somehow teleported to a strange place and strapped into a chair. His eyes briefly focused, as he heard a man's voice say "Are you two ready?"
A brief jolt of electricity shot through him, seeming to clear his mind.
"I don't feel any different." The voice belonged to his sister Zoe.
"I told you it wouldn't work. Now get us out of these fucking chairs," Jon responded.
Imagine, he thought. The idea that this fucking idiot could swap my personality with Zoe's ... but wait, it was a wish, so it must have worked. Oh shit!
