"How long could that take?" Josephine asked, true worry on her face. Genie sighed and shrugged, "An hour. Days. Maybe decades. It jusssss. . . ." a pit formed in her stomach as she felt a Master touch her lamp. It was a giddy feeling, one she thought she would fear, but now was like hitting the top of a roller coaster ride.
"Think about beingggg Josssseppphhhhhh. . . ." She shouted at the top of her lungs, trying to make sure her companion heard. A moment later, Genie was in Joseph's living room facing her fourth Master . . .
