When nothing happened after a while, Jon calmed down and realized that he was exhausted. He realized this moments before he passed out on his bed.
The next morning Jon woke up at 4:30 and somehow knew that he wouldn't be able to get back to sleep. So he got up and stripped out of the cloths he wore yesterday and put on his bathrobe. He headed down the hall, stopping only when he had a caughing fit.
Unknown to him this released a black powder into the air which was quickly caught by the air conditioners intake vent, making it past the filter and spreading to the other occupants.
When Jon was finished with a quick shower he returned to his bedroom and got dressed. Feeling fresh air would help he left a note that he left early on the counter and proceed to do just that.
He trudged the steep path upwards to the school, somehow he thought it was the right place to go. He made his way, coughing every so often and releasing more powder. He passed by several sports teams on their morning jogs, these included the football team, cheerleaders, basketball, hocky, lacross and cross country teams.
Finally at around 5:30 Jon reached the school at the top of the hill.
The air was cool there was a strong breeze and everything felt right. Then it didn't, Jon doubled over and vomited up a large mass of the powder which was caught up in the wind and dispersed in every direction.
Suddenly Jon felt exhausted and collapsed right there.
