Having no real idea of what he was now suppose to do with himself, the new man look around the cabin for something that might fit his impressive form. He already knew the clothes Jason and Richard had brought with them would never fit, so he tried on some of the clothes that Jason's father had left at the cabin. Unfortunately, Jason's father was a only a little over six feet; therefore, none of the pants fit his longer legs, while the shirt were all skin tight and the new man had trouble getting the shirt over his shoulders and chest.
Wondering what he was going to do about clothing, the new man looked out the window at the lake the cabin sat next to. Smiling to himself, he decided he wanted to go for a swim, something for which clothes were not needed. Taking off the clothing that he had been trying to put onto his frame, the new man left the cabin and went down to the edge of the water.
While it may have been summer, the memories of Jason and Richard told him that the lake water would still be cold. So, not wanting to talk himself out of it, the new man took a running jump into the waters off of the pier that jutted ten feet into the lake.
Surging up, he headed farther into the lake towards a platform that was anchored to the lake bed. While it would have take Jason or Richard at least ten minutes to reach it, in which time they would have had to stop and rest at least once, the new man was able to reach to the platform in just a few short minutes, never stopping once. Surprised by how easy he found the distance, he did a few laps back and forth between the platform and the pier before getting up on the platform to enjoy the sunny day.
Lying in the sunshine, he thought about what had happened to him. Less then three hours ago, he had been two distinct individuals who were planning to hang out over the weekend. Each had a family, a history, a personality and a name. Now he was a single person with none of these identifiers.