Tom's face turned pale. I knew I shouldn't have wished it to be buried in those ancient ruins in South America, he thought. Now I have to get it back, and as soon as possible. But as he ran into the locker room, he remembered that he had only made a wish to know when someone else was using the stone, not where the stone was when it was being used. It was hopeless. He'd never be able to recover the stone.
Meanwhile, Jon began to wish for something else. "I wish ..."
