Jon awoke several hours later. He certainly felt different. Jon looked down at his now naked body -- he had already been reassigned to his new body. But there was something that didn't seem right about it. For starts, for supposedly swapping with a stripper, the breasts seemed a little on the small side. He had trouble moving his arms and legs, but he eventually managed to stand up and put a nearby robe on before a person with a clipboard entered the room.
The person with the clipboard asked a question, "What is your name?"
"Katy Wong," Jon replied, "No, wait, that's not right."
"It's very common for people to fight their new programming. Don't panic."
"No, I mean that's not who I was SUPPOSED to be. I was supposed to be someone else." Jon couldn't seem to remember the name of the person he was nor could he remember the name of the stripper he was supposed to become, "I was supposed to be a stripper, I think." Jon dodged a bullet by not becoming that stripper; was he really arguing FOR that now?
"I'm afraid you must be confused. The paperwork is quite clear. By the end of the day, you will be assuming the life of Katy Wong, a 19-year old college student attending Harvard University, top of the class with a promising future."
Jon realized he couldn't argue anymore. This was a step up from what he was supposed to be, but it concerned him that his old life and memories were slipping away from him. He certainly didn't want to forget about the stone!
