Jon stormed to his room. "The stone will fix this mess!"
But when his gaze fell on his night table his heart stopped for a beat. It was gone ! He fell on his hands and knees, frantically searching on the floor and underneath his bed. Where did it go ?
He heard his mother call for his younger sister Zoe downstairs, then it hit him.
"That nosy brat ! She must have taken it when i was asleep !" He ran over to her room.
"Jon, tell you sister to get dressed and down here!" He heard his father calling.
Zoe's door was closed. Jon pushed it open, the room was gloomy, the shades closed.
But something was not right.
"Zoe ?"
He took a step forward.
"You little pest, where are you?"
Then he felt a soft breeze, and he saw the blinds on window move slightly.
The window, behind the blinds, it wasn't closed anymore!
