"Oooh, my head," the young man said as he stood up, and looked around, " where's the car, and what happened to my clothing? I look like a clown? My voice sounds strange too? ". He stumbled as he walked away from where he awoke. He was terribly disoriented. He decided he must have banged his head. Maybe he crashed the car? No, he didn't think so. He kept stumbling, it was like He thought his legs were shorter than they really were. Maybe if he went home? He crossed Latinos Avenue, but he was torn which way to go when he reached Oak Drive. He was sure that he lived at 108 Oak, and at 425 Oak. No his best friend lived at 425 and 108 Oak. He pulled a coin out of his pocket. Then he flipped it into the air, and called," Heads, I go to 425 Oak. "
The coin came up heads. He started to walk up Oak. He glanced at the coin in his hand. Wait it had two heads! He started to run, he stumbled but caught himself. He tried his key, but it was too long for the lock. It was silver and brass like two keys melted together. Hide a key under phony rock. He opens door, goes inside stared at reflection in hall mirror. "Wh-a-aat the?" he stammers. The selection is both familiar and not. He
"My name is Deff! No, I mean my name is Jean! Uh, Deff? Jean? Jean? Deff? Not right, but - was two? Now one? Is it possible? How? Chronivac!" announced the combined people as he thought out what happened. He had conflicting memories and thoughts that were colliding, crashing together and merging. He needed to undo this before the merger was irreversible. The chronivac was at the house at 108 Oak, wait it was in his phone too! It was? It is? He extracted the phone. It seemed heavier - oh,no they had had two phones. They merged too. He tried to unlock the phone, but his thumb no longer unlocked it. He dropped the phone, and bolted for 108 Oak and the Chronivac in Jeff's room.