Molly pulled out a notebook and opened it. All of the writing was hers, not Melony's. And the name written on the notebook was Molly Tyne. That was Melony's last name. So it was true. They really had switched places.
She froze again, a realization coming to her. The writing was in cursive...she shouldn't be able to read it at all. She stuffed the notebook back in the bag, as if it were cursed, and hurried off. She shouldn't be standing in the middle of the street alone, she realized.