“Loser, chump, failure, reject. Do you want to know what those words all have in common?” said Fake-Jason. When Real-Jason did not answer him, he answered his own question, in a harsh and hurtful tone. “They all apply to you, Jason! That’s all you are an all you ever will be. Couldn’t protect your own girlfriend, couldn’t keep her safe, and couldn’t even be faithful to her. Your scum man, scum, and that’s all you ever will be.” With that, all the visions left Real-Jason’s view, and he lay back on the uncomfortable pillows of his hospital bed, and slept, for no tears could come anymore.