.Jerry couldn't believe his eyes. He stood there with his mouth hangingopen in Principal Hartley's office and marveled at the sight beforehim. Hartley...s body was sitting at her desk with her feet up. Leaningback in a relaxing pose, her arms were up with her hands behind herhead. Her new head that was. His best friend Sean's spiky blond hairedmale head was grinning from it's new position upon the woman's neck."You're blown away, aren't you Jerr!" Sean chuckled as he leaned backfurther, arching. She took the car and went to work. The incident with the key kept her attention. How could that key go from the kitchen to the hall? She tried to find an explanation for it and at the end of the day the only possible answer she could think of was that she must have gone to another world where the key was hung on that nail the day before.This small change in reality made her theory even more solid. What if we 'jump' to another world in our sleep every day? We hadn't have to dream about going to. I... I don't do this sort of thing. Please help me. Get... ungh! Get Jonas off of me, please." Shhhh! It's okay, Jilly," Pam reassured her distressed friend. "I... I know that it isn't your fault. I came in and found you passed out. But... but when I try to move him, Jonas just growls and snaps at me. I can't get him off."To demonstrate, Pam reached down to Jonas, hoping that the chubby dog would react the same way as the others had earlier. Luckily, he did, adding credence to her claim."I... I. It was the same Santa Claus that Merry and I had our picture taken with at the mall. He had a sack, which was now empty. He still wore that lame, fake beard. He lit a few candles around the room, oblivious to my alertness. It looked like he had also brought a present: a red box with a green ribbon and bow around it. I started to think that something was up now. “What in the world are you doing?” I asked, shaking with fright in my bed. It took a bit of courage for me to even open my mouth. “I.