"Wait," Karyn said.
"What?"
Karyn took Jon's stone, so that she had both of them.
"Karyn, what are you doing?" he asked, getting concerned.
"I'm sorry, Jon. But I can't live like this. I wish Jon thought that me wishing away my baby wasn't considered murder."
Jon's eyes went wide, then the stones glowed.
"Well?" Karyn asked. "What do you think about me wishing my baby away?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think that's murder?"
"Why would I think that? The baby is a product of a wish. How do you murder something that isn't even supposed to exist?"
"Will you help me think of a way to reverse my pregnancy wish, then?"
"Sure," Jon said. "Just as long as I get to keep my baby. You may not want yours, but I still want mine."
