The nun turned from Jon and collected the stone from her drawer. "So this must be yours then?" she said softly, holding the stone in the palm of her hand.
Jon's eyes widened at the sight of the stone, suddenly leaping at the nun, snatching the stone from her.
Jon wanted to get out of here, but in his adrenaline rush, he could only think up one wish.
"I wish I had made the wish somewhere else." he blurted.
The nun watched in shock, as the young nun, Jon, faded away and time began playing backwards.
Jon felt weird, he was once again in his bedroom.
I've got to stop this he thought.
But his body was already speaking on its own.
"I wish I was in..."
