Henry stopped in his tracks. It was in part because he was out of breath and also in part because he was in a state of pure disbelief. He had swapped bodies with the woman he passed jogging each and every day. He didn’t even know her name, and now he WAS her! He had spoken only a single word to her ever, and now he WAS her! This was unreal! He turned around to see that his own body hadn’t paused as well; it just kept running. Was she even aware of the swap? Were there now two copies of him running around? One in this body and one in his original body? This was all just so much to take in!