"This isn't funny, Jon," Karyn said, still stumbling as she tried to walk. "I ... I can't live like this. Can't you turn my head back around again?"
"Sorry, Karyn," he said. "But I'll let you use the stone to change something about me. Go ahead. Have at it."
Karyn stumbled over and took the stone from him, then left the room. She figured that she could use this opportunity to "fix" her head herself.
"I wish my head would turn back around again and stay that way for the rest of my life," she said, once she was alone. She felt her head turn around back to the position she remembered it being in all of her life. It was so weird to see her breasts in the front, but now she was all back to normal.
"Now, what should I wish for Jon?"
