Back at Jennifer's house, Sarah's wish had run its course, and those who weren't too changed to walk were beginning to flee.
Sarah was enjoying the chaos until she was interrupted by the sounds of police sirens. Someone had apparently dialed 911 when it became obvious something was horribly wrong. Sighing, Sarah realized she would have to leave before the authorities arrived. After all, it wouldn't do for anyone to realize she was the only one at the house that hadn't been transformed.
"I wish I was back in my room at my house." And she was. "Hmm...better cover my tracks too. I wish no one remembers that I was at the party at Jennifer's house."
As much fun as the party had been, Sarah was still disappointed that she hadn't been able to appreciate her handiwork. But, she realized, with the unlimited power of the wishing stone she could soon fix that.
"I wish I had a TV and remote I could use to see anyone transformed by my wish."
There was a quick flash, and an antique TV complete with bunny ears appeared a short distance from the foot of her bed just as a remote appeared in her left hand.
Sarah began to flip through the channels. Finally, she decided she'd watch...
