"Triplicate Stone? What are you talking about?" Jon asked.
"That," the old woman said, pointing to the wishing stone. "That is the Triplicate Stone. Someone replaced your stone with it during the night."
"You mean someone was in my room last night?"
"Yes, while you were sleeping. Now, Jon. I don't have much time."
"What do you mean?"
"I remember fifty years ago when I was transported to your house from my bedroom. Shortly after I saw an older version of myself, my older version had a heart attack and died. I have to tell you something important, before that happens. And you really have to listen to me this time."
Jon thought for a moment.
"Please," she said.
"Okay. Tell me."
