Jon realised she had to get back to Karyn as quickly as possible and get the rock to undo all this, or she might be stuck as this unknown pregnant woman for moths, or worse.
As quietly as possible, she grabbed some simple clothes from the closet, trying to avoid waking the sleeping man, and crept out of the house.
The street outside did not look familiar. Jon realised she could be anywhere in the world.
She walked up to a man passing on the street. "Excuse me, this may seem like an odd question, but where are we?"
The man looked at her strangely. "Pardon, Madame, mais, je ne parle pas l'anglais!" He walked on.
Oh shit thought Jon.
