"Sarah, put that down," Jon demanded. "You have no idea how dangerous it is."
"It's not dangerous in my hands," she said. "I've already put it to good use."
"You've already wished for something?" Jon asked, worried about what she might have wished for.
"Yes. And I'll keep on using my stone however I want."
"It's my stone," Jon corrected her.
"Not anymore. I wish I was back at my house."
Jon used this opportunity to lurch for the stone, and just before it glowed, he was able to knock it out of Sarah's hands. She disappeared, but she fortunately didn't take the stone with her.
Karyn stared at her flat chest with wide eyes. There was only one thing that could have done this and that was the wishing stone. Did Jon do this to her on purpose or was it just an accident? She didn't know, but she hoped it was the latter.
She felt even more worse off than before. Having big breasts was a problem, but at least she had breasts. Now people might mistake her for a guy.
"Oh, I wish ..."
