Jon decided that the first place he should look for the stone was Mikey's bedroom. He wasn't home, so he could check without raising suspicion.
He looked on his bookshelves, in his desk, in his closet, and under his bed. But there was no stone. He was still checking the floor, when suddenly he heard the bedroom door open and his sister's voice.
"What are you doing in there?" Zoe asked.
Jon turned and snapped "It's none of your fucking business."
"I wish you'd stop," she said, and suddenly Jon unwillingly stood to his feet.
He stared at Zoe and what was in her hand. It was the stone!
"You have the stone?" He couldn't believe it. Why would his grandfather give a fucking moron like that the most powerful object in the world?
Jon stomped towards her.
