Then Joni saw something that knocked the memory to the forefront of her mind. The stone in Sarah's hand began to glow, causing Joni to look away. The wishing stone! That's what that thing was. Sarah used the stone to make Joni ...
She looked down at herself, with wide eyes, and began to cry. What had that bitch done? She was nothing but a slut now ... or maybe worse. Since she was fucking for money, didn't that make her a whore? She cried even more, then caught another sudden glow out of the corner of her eye. She turned and looked out the van's windshield again and saw Sarah looking directly at her with a cruel smirk on her face. She knew that Sarah had made another wish ... and the way she was looking at Joni ... did she make a wish about her?
Joni inspected herself, not noticing anything different. And she didn't feel any different either. But, of course, since she didn't hear what Sarah wished, she might not know that anything had changed. And something definitely had changed, because ...
