It has been two days since Liz has faked feeling bad, and it is still working. Currently we are working on a plan to get out of here with no one noticing. We had by now figured out that I was the avian and she was the lupine.

Well I'll spare you the very boring details of our uneventful escape. No I'm serious it was so easy it was stupid. Anyways, we flew to a small town on the out skirts of Kansas and no I don't know the name. We saw a club and decided to go on in for a little brake. Since I can change my appearance I made our hair blond instead of brown, the skin tone was a little more red so it looked like I lived in the sun instead of looking like some white girl from the city, which I am. We blended perfectly. I noticed that the sign said open mike. Yippee some dork who can't sing is probably gonna try at least once while we're here, they always do. When we walked in I heard someone up there singing, somehow I recognized the voice but I couldn't quite make out who it was. Then we walked in view of the mike.

Me: "OMG! No. No way!"

Liz: "Is something wrong?"

Then she must have realized I was thinking about the singer.

Liz: "Do you know him?"

I could tell she was smiling. Then he looked at us, he seemed a little confused. Almost like he recognized us, but that's supposed to be impossible. I hope he didn't, we didn't want to be noticed yet. We wanted to stay out of sight out of mind for a bit.

Me: "Liz can I take over for a minute?"

I whispered a spell so she wouldn't notice what I did.

Liz: "Ok, I guess I've been in control for to long anyways."

Me: "Thanks."

As I took over. Then I heard a scream.

Me: "What? Are you ok Liz?"

Liz: "Ya, but how can I still be awake?"

Me: "Oh, it's just a simple spell really."

Liz: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Me: "Consider it a late birthday present."

After the guy was done singing he walked over to the bar, right next to where I was standing. After he ordered a root beer he turned to me. "Hey, I don't know you by any chance do I?" "Um...I don't think so." I answered, that is such a lie. I felt like jumping up and down yelling it's me! It's me! But I refrained myself. "Oh, I'm sorry then." he looked so sad as he walked away with his drink. "Wait!" he turned around. Ok, now I'm sure, I would recognize those blue eyes anywhere. "What?" he asked, now he looked kind of depressed. He came back over to me. "I want to know why you think you know me." I said as if it was know big deal. "Oh, well 2 months ago I...well I lost my memory. Don't know how it happened but it did. I woke-up here. You are the first person that I thought I might have known from...well from before." ok now I was depressed, but happy that even though he lost his memory and I looked different he still kind of recognized me.