"What are you two fighting about now?" their sister Zoe asked, walking into the kitchen.
"Look," Jon told his other head. "Zoe only has one head too. It's not just Mom."
Jon's other head turned away in disgust. It made him physically ill to see his sister with only one head. How could she exist that way? How could anyone exist that way? It was just so freakish.
"Okay," Jon's other head said. "Maybe we could risk using the stone. I don't think I can stand one more minute seeing anyone from our family without their second head."
So with that, they walked back upstairs to Jon's bedroom and grabbed the stone. "I wish ..."
