When Karyn and Cecil were gone, Zoe jumped out from behind the bushes and ran towards her brother. "Jon?" she asked, shaking him. But he didn't respond. She checked his pulse and was a little relieved when she found one. He was just out cold.
Then she looked at the well. Jon and Karyn barely had enough time to fill it up with dirt, so maybe it still worked. She reached into her brother's pocket and grabbed whatever was in there. Then she stood up and approached the well.
"If I could make a wish, what would it be?" the teenage Goth girl muttered to herself. After a moment of thought, she smiled. "I know." She tossed a dime into the well and said "I wish ..."
