As Sarah was opening her textbook, however, she felt something loose rubbing up between her blouse and her breasts. Reaching down into her shirt, she grabbed hold of it, wondering what it was and why it was there and how it got there, then she pulled it out and looked at it. The stone! How the hell ...?
But then she remembered her wish. She slapped her forehead, realizing what an idiot she was. For a time there, she didn't remember the stone because she couldn't see it!
Suddenly, Sarah heard someone walking back up the stairs. It must have been Jon. She couldn't hide the stone this time. If she did, she'd forget about it again. So instead she ...