It's Time

Jack was feeling so stupid. He was supposed to meet Winnie in an hour so that they could swap back, but he had lost the Medallion of Zulu. He tried to think of where he left it. Perhaps it was at the lost and found in the mall; he had gone there and tried on so many clothes at various stores. Or was it at the nail salon? Maybe he left it at home? He was pretty sure he didn’t have time to check all these places before his scheduled meet-up. Should he trace his steps and check? He could be late, right? It might not be a bad idea to call Winnie and tell her. Or maybe, just maybe, the medallion was lost for good. And maybe, just maybe, it was all for the best. Jack had enjoyed his time in Winnie’s body; he could just keep it. He could not show up to swap back, ditch his phone, and just jet off someplace to start a new life where she would never find him. On the other hand, it might not be a bad idea to just fess up about losing the medallion. She might’ve enjoyed her time in his body just as much as he did in hers...