"How is any of this possible?" Zoe asked, standing up from Karyn's bed.
"Eww, that's gross," Karyn said. "It's all over my bed!"
Zoe turned around and looked at the mess she made. Usually Zoe wouldn't poop on someone's bed, but before she was whisked off to another house, she was sitting on a toilet.
Jon grasped the stone. "I wish that Karyn's bed didn't have poop on it and was completely clean."
Suddenly, right before Zoe's eyes, the poop disappeared. In fact, it looked as if it were never there. She turned back towards Jon. "Tell me what's going on. Now."
