Joey expected to hear from someone named Aryn or Karina. His one and only best friend. The young ... person on the line didn't sound like a friend. His voice was deep yet subtly feminine. "You did this!"
"I ..." Jon couldn't guess who the other person was.
"Jon!"
"You know ... my name. Or one of them." Joey thought "Jon" sounded odd to him. Like the name of someone he used to know very well, but not anymore.
"Of course I would! I used to be Karyn! And Biff!"
"No!"
"I'm Baron, Jon! Baron Black! You made us into ... this!"
"B-but ..."
"Only you have the stone, Jon! Split us!"
Joey trembled, thinking, Karyn. The whole yearbook. The whole town. I changed everybody. But why do they remember who they used to be? I thought Grandpa said changes would made as if they had always been so unless someone was either within earshot of the wish or out of range. I was at home alone when I made my wish. Nobody could have heard me. No ... maybe Mom or Dad ... not likely but remotely possible ... but Karyn? How?
