"What's wrong, Amber?" the girl asked Jon.
Jon franticly looked around for the stone. But it wasn't there. Amber? Did she just call me Amber? Jon thought.
All Jon could remember was that he was drinking and he started watching his brother's porn tapes and then he ... No, I didn't. I didn't wish for that. Did I? Jon thought.
He looked at his new reflection in a mirror across the room. He was one of the girls from the porn film he was watching. The one called Amber. And there was no way to turn back to normal, whether he had the stone or not.
