Jess frowned deeply, hugging his knees to his chest and tilting his head down to rest his chin on his knee. "Why would. . .who would do something like that to me?" he asked quietly. "Why? I don't understand. And does that mean that Jess Mariano doesn't exist?"
He shook his head, feeling confused and a little sick. "I don't. . .I don't know what to do next." he said quietly.