"So can I," said Jon.
Zelda wasn't comfortable with the look on his face. He wanted her ... a little too much. She had no idea that a lifetime with Sarah as his mother had corrupted his personality. She looked away and noticed a photo of Jon embracing ... Kyla. Who wasn't his only "conquest" judging from the other photos in his room. Zelda wanted to be Jon's one and only -- not his latest in line. "No ..." She accidentally knocked down the stone from the shelf where she had placed it behind herself. It fell on the carpet where Jon could see it.
"My stone! You --"
"I --" Zelda wondered if he had used it to force himself on those other girls. "-- used it, Jon. But did you use it on me?!"
"You what?!" The old Jon would have been furious if Karyn had done to him. This new Jon had rage amplified by mimicking his lifelong role model Sarah.
"I did it for us." Zelda began to cry. "But maybe I shouldn't have bothered." Although she had closed her eyes, she couldn't get those photos of Jon with other girls out of my mind.
"What is 'it,' Zelda? What did you do with my stone? What did you to me?!"
