"I wish I knew where the wishing stone was," Jon said, and suddenly the knowledge she wanted appeared in her mind.
She couldn't believe it. Of all places, it was at her house. It was still at her house. If only she would have known, she'd still be a boy, among other things. Suddenly, it felt like she completely wasted her time, searching for the stone when she didn't have to. It was all just a wild goose chase. And as it turned out, Sarah apparently never had the stone, so risking getting arrested seemed so stupid.
"What wishing stone?" Melissa asked.
Jon ignored her. At least she now knew where the stone was. It gave her some hope. But, she wasn't quite sure what the stone was doing in her mom's bedroom closet.
"Listen, I've got to go." Jon started walking away, stumbling once on her high heels, which were now 4-inch. They must had changed when Jon became sexier. In fact, her shirt now had a lower neckline on it, showing off her cleavage, and her miniskirt was even shorter than before.
"But ... what about my car?" Melissa asked, as if realizing for the first time that it was gone.
"You wanted bigger breasts, remember? You don't have a car," Jon said, still walking away.
