"Hey, Biff," Jon suddenly heard someone say. He turned away from the mirror, startled, and saw Sarah McMillan standing at the doorway. She smiled at him, then approached. Maybe she didn't know that he was Jon and not Biff? If that was true, then it could be the same for Karyn. She may not even realize that the person she thought was Jon was actually Biff. This was bad. Very bad.
Sarah embraced him and rubbed her hands over his muscular body. Then she leaned in and kissed him. But halfway through the kiss, she pulled back. "Is there something wrong?"
Yes! Yes, there's something wrong! I'm not Biff! Jon thought. He wanted to say it out loud, but knew he shouldn't. He didn't want to break the retreat rules. If he told Sarah that he wasn't Biff, then he'd be confined for the rest of the week. And then he'd never have a chance to get the stone back ... before Biff used it.
The only thing he could hope for was that Karyn used the stone instead of Biff. Maybe she could even find out what was happening and try to fix it. Of course, it was all just wishful thinking (no pun intended), but Jon had to have some hope.
