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"What's wrong?" I asked. The situation was weird, but I couldn't grasp why he looked so upset.

"Troubling. One moment," Dr. Jones said before ducking out of the room. He returned a moment later with the nurse I had seen earlier. She seemed as confused as me as she followed him in.

"Please proceed," Dr. Jones said to her.

"Um, okay..." The nurse, Stacy, said. "Do 10 jumping jacks."

"Is that part of the test?" I asked.

The nurse looked at Dr. Jones who had his brows furrowed. "Do 10 jumping jacks," he said.

I started performing the jumping jacks. I could feel each inch of my new body as I jumped, my chest and butt moving far more than I was used to. When I had finished the 10 jumping jacks, I turned my attention back to the pair.

"Why did you just do that?" Dr. Jones asked.

"You told me to," I said.

"You questioned it when Stacy told you to do that, but performed the jumping jacks instantly when I said to."

I shrugged, not really sure what to say. "I don't know, it just... seemed like the right thing to do."

The doctor and nurse looked at each other, talking quietly as I stood there, waiting for the next part of the test.