At first Jon wasn't sure who was speaking. Although, it did kind of sound like Sarah. He got out of bed and opened his bedroom door. He stared at the teenage girl standing out in the hallway. It was Sarah, but she looked even more like a younger version of his mom than she did yesterday.
"Jon, why are you looking at me like that?" she asked, annoyed. "Stop it."
He blinked, then turned away. "Uh, sorry."
"You're weird, you know that?" she said, then headed down the hall and into her bedroom, which used to belong to Zoe.
Speaking of Zoe, what had happened to her? He had this strange feeling that he should know, but he couldn't quite remember. Maybe the wishing stone could help with that.
