As you finished explaining, she looked at you curiously. Slowly, she approached you, smirking. “You know, now that you mention it....” she started, looking you up and down. However, a sudden knee to the groin dropped you to your knees, shock filling your body. “You must be some kind of idiot if you think I’d believe something like that! Don’t worry, I’m sure there is a nice padded cell for you!” she yelled, quickly turning back toward the house and rushing in toward her bedroom.
Oh crap! No no no! you screamed in your head, quickly pulling yourself up and rushing after her, pain shooting through you all the while. As you rushed into the house, your mind went through a loop, looking identical to the one you left just moments ago. However, the girl’s rushed running up the stairs quickly snapped you out of it, your pace increasing as you launched yourself up the stairs. Just as your were about to grab ahold of her,, your chase came to a sudden stop as your face met the hard wood of her bedroom door, the sound of a lock sealing her inside.
This was it, you had no way of stopping her, the sound of frantic phone dialing sounding off. There was only one thing you could do. As loudly as possible, you call to her, “Please, just listen to me! I know this all sounds crazy, but I’m telling you the truth. Just let me prove it to you. If you were in my situation, I would at least give you a chance.” Just as you heard the last number pushed on the phone, your heart sank as you waited for the inevitable sound of the call tone. However, it didn’t go off. Through the door, you could hear a deep breath and cautious movement as she moved near the door.
“Ok, let’s say I do believe you, that you were right just now. What could you possibly tell me to prove you really are an alternate me?”
As you sit just on the other side of her door, you have to rack your brain now. What could prove this to her?