That evening, Jon tossed and turned due to his unfamiliarity with his new body, until he finally fell asleep.
At precisely 7 AM, he bolted straight up and, still in his pyjamas, got out of bed and walked quickly out of his house and down the street.
What is going on here?, thought Jon. I have no idea where I'm going!
Panicked, he noticed he was turning the corner to Sarah's house. He felt the pit in his stomach deepen and he began to shiver.
What does Sara want with me now?, Jon wondered, suppressing the urge to vomit.