"Oh no!" Jon said. Someone had stolen the stone, and could do whatever they wanted with it. "I've got to get to Karyn's." Jon said. She would be able to help him find the stone before too much damage could be done.
He took one step and stumbled. The room was shaking, as if an Earthquake was happening. As he watched, the room seemed to be coming apart at the seams, replaced by something altogether different.
His possessions were vanishing into thin air as he watched, as if they'd never existed. He threw open his closet, only to discover it had turned into a...bathroom.
The room was spinning around him. It was still a bedroom, but it seemed to be a sterile one...like...he picked up a piece of paper that appeared on the top of his now empty dresser.
The top of it read, "Thank you for staying at the Just Stopped Inn."
It was a motel room.
