"The rock was in your hand and nothing good came of it for either of us," continued Jon who was suddenly interrupted by a tingling sensation and an empty left hand.
"Oh, fuck," he started, turning to see an equally surprised Sarah find the vanished rock back in her power. He tried to level the ray gun but Sarah dodged the blast. Green enveloped her bed and it shrank down to the size of a shoe box.
Sarah ran for the door with Jon in hot pursuit. Green blasts shot from behind her, reducing random objects. With nowhere left to run, Sarah bolted out the front door but was tackled from behind. The ray gun and the rock both went flying as the topless women wrestled each other on the front lawn.
Suddenly, both Sarahs looked up. There they were in broad daylight, on top of one another in the middle of suburban street. A small group of kids stared from their own lawn with their mouths agape with drooling smiles.
