Jane looked at Jon, and then at Zoe. She suddenly relaxed. She couldn't help it...she'd wished to be young and carefree...and it seemed rather hard to concerned for very long about Zoe being older.
Zoe mouthed off to her, disrespected her...had always been running off against her wishes. She deserved to lose her youth. It had been wasted on her. Jane deserved a second chance, while Zoe would live the life of a single mother with two teenagers.
Jon had said something about the stone...it must be responsible...
