Jon found himself being led down a long hallway by two men. He didn't understand what was going on.
"It was very responsible of you to turn yourself in. The month will fly by before you know it."
One man held open a cell door and Jon, dressed in a plain grey shirt and pants, was led in and locked up. He groaned with remorse. Great - he had taken responsibility for the school being burned down and was locked up! Thank God the court agreed it was an accident, otherwise he'd be spending a lot more time in here...
Before walking away, the officer slipped him a small envelope thruogh the cell bars.
"Because you accepted responsibility, we're allowing you this personal effect, although it would normally be contraband. Just don't throw it at anyone or we'll take it back."
Jon opened the envelope. It was the wishing stone. The two officers walked away.
