Hyde walked into her room to say goodbye. In less than an hour she would be gone. Mrs. Burkehart had called, she wanted the plug pulled, Hyde tried to talk her out of it, but she would not listen. Hyde knew that she was gone, but having her transferred to Norwich, England gave him comfort. He felt like if the plug were pulled now then her murder would go uncaught. He pulled up a chair and sat next to her.
Her body was paralyzed, Vanessa knew it was the end. The last thing she remembered was a needle in her arm. She was perfect; she almost looked like Jackie. The only difference was her hair, it was just a little bit shorter than Jackie's was and she was a little bit chunkier than Jackie was. No one could tell in the dark, though. It wouldn't matter, because once everyone had figured it out Jackie and Dianne would be long gone to their new home. No one would find them. The doctor had read her profile; severe allergic reaction to Ib profen. The doctor made sure that Vanessa received and an overdose of Ib profen. The doctor then switched their bodies and got rid of Jackie by putting her in a duffel bag in the car.
"It's time," the nurse said to Hyde. Hyde gripped Jackie's arm; it was cold, an hour ago it was warm. "Put on the light." Hyde demanded. When the nurse wouldn't put on the lights he got up and put them on. Something was just not right he could feel it. Hyde studied her face her hair looked short and her face a little bit chubbier. Her hair looked as if she was missing an inch. "You can't pull the plug." Hyde said. "I have to Mrs. Burkehart insisted on it." The nurse replied. "You can't because that's not Jackie." Hyde said.