Suddenly Jon's vision blurred, and Karyn (not to mention the rest of the world) vanished from before her eyes. I have to find some way to stop Karyn! she thought desperately just before she blacked out.
...
Jon slowly drifted back to consciousness. She felt terrible. What now? she thought.
She looked around her. It was dark; it was obviously night. She couldn't see much, but according to the glowing numbers of the clock next to her it was about 4:00. Probably in the morning, she thought to herself.
She realized that she was laying down, and that she was probably in bed. Had it all been a dream? Was she really a he still? Then she heard deep breathing next to her. She couldn't tell who it was in the darkness, but she thought it definitely sound masculine. Guess not, she thought.
Jon carefully and quietly stood up, wondering what Karyn had wished her into now. She felt different again; her body felt foreign, even compared to her Willow body. She must have transformed again, but she didn't know into what.
In the darkness she thought she could make out the shape of a door on the other side of the room. She opened it, passed through, and closed it behind her. She found a light switch and turned it on.
Jon found herself in a bathroom, staring into a mirror. The face that she saw reflected back at her wasn't Willow's face, or her own, or any other face she'd seen before. The woman in the mirror had black hair and green eyes and a beautiful face; she looked like she was probably in her twenties. She was wearing a long red nightgown. Through the nightgown she could see that she had a volunptuous figure. At least, she would have, had her belly not been swollen. She looked about three months' pregnant, and her body showed it.
What has Karyn done to me? she thought.
