"You need to learn a very important lesson, young lady," Jane Gibson said. "Maybe you'll learn it today..."
She reached over and grabbed Sarah's nametag off of her chest, and slapped her own nametag on in its place.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Jon asked.
Jane slapped Sarah's nametag on her own chest. "Giving her a taste of her own medici..." she trailed off, suddenly feeling a sense of disorientation, one mirrored by Sarah herself.
"You can't do this," Sarah started.
