In the next bedroom over, Jen paced back and forth. When she called her best friend Karyn a moment ago, she acted like she didn't remember the wishing stone. The only thing that made sense was that someone must have used the real stone to change reality. But who could have it?
It had to be someone who knew that Jen had the stone and someone who had easy access to her bedroom. One name popped up in her mind immediately: her sister Zoe. The stone was exactly what Zoe and her Goth friends would love to get their hands on. Especially that Athena DeVries girl, who was deep into the occult and witchcraft. Jen felt a twinge of disgust. Why did Zoe and her friends have to be such freaks?
Jen left her bedroom and pounded on her sister's door. "Zoe, open up! I know what you did!"
