Holding the rock up before him, he spoke quickly and clearly into it, "I wish Karyn was standing in my bedroom, completely naked!"
The rock flashed as if to perform its magic, but Karyn did not appear. Jon waited and waited, but nothing. Jon was puzzled.
"Where could Karyn be?"
A second ago, Karyn had been standing in her bedroom, brushing her hair.
Now she was in the street, about (although by the weakened rock's precise knowledge, this was exactly) halfway up the road to Jon's house. And she was topless!