"A wishing what?" Aunt Linda asked.
"Yeah, what is that? Karyn told me on the way here," Biff said.
"You told Karyn?" Sarah asked, looking at Jon with unbelieving and betrayed eyes. "Why would you do that?"
"Yeah, tell them, Jon," Karyn said, releasing her grasp on his shirt. "Tell them how you changed their reality."
"Jon, what did you do?" Sarah asked.
"I don't have to answer any of your questions," Jon said. He glanced towards the door. Could he make it? If he sprinted fast enough, he could get out of the house, run home, grab the stone, and make a wish. Why, or why, didn't he bring the stone with him? It would have made things so much easier.
"Yeah, well maybe you'd rather get beat up, you twerp," Biff said, moving closer towards him, looking intimidating.
Jon gulped, seeing what a mess he got himself into. He looked from Sarah (who still had a look of betrayal on her face), to Aunt Linda (who was still confused and horrified by her sudden gain of weight), to Biff (who looked like he wanted to beat Jon to a pulp), then to the pregnant Karyn (who, despite her motherly glow, looked like she wanted to rip his head off).
Then, without any more thought, he sprinted towards the front door, hoping to get out before anyone knew what was happening.