Sarah (in Zoe's body) and Zoe (in Sarah's body) both grabbed for the stone, but only one of them would get it. And that was Zoe.
"Ha! I've got it, you dumb bitch!" Zoe yelled triumphantly.
Sarah looked scared. Who knew what that Goth freak would wish for? Although, really, Sarah was more the Goth freak now, since she was in Zoe's body. She cringed at the thought of everyone thinking she was a Goth girl. Hopefully, she could at least change her clothing and make-up, maybe get herself back to some form of normality. But she'd still be stuck in Zoe's body and would have to live Zoe's life. Unless, of course, Zoe thought of a way to change them back to normal. But what were the chances of that?
"Now," Zoe said, clutching the stone. "I wish ..."
