Getting Answers

"Who is this?" Jon said over the phone. He sounded annoyed. "It's me. Zoe." "Hey, Zoe." She could hear Jon's breathing change, like he was getting excited. But she wasn't sure why. "Listen, Jon. Do you know where the signal is coming from?" "Yeah, it's coming from Pittsburgh. Sarah McMillan's dad set it up." He began to breathe a little faster. "Jon? Are you okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine." What Zoe didn't know was that Karyn had been making out with Jon when his sister called. Now, she was licking and sucking his left ear, while rubbing his crotch. Jon was in paradise, not really paying attention to what he was saying to his sister. "Her dad set up what?" "It's a personality manipulator device." "Where did he get it from?" "From me. It's mine." "Yours? Where did *you* get it from?" Zoe asked. "Nowhere. I made it myself." A wave of pleasure shot through Jon, as Karyn continued to please him. "With the stone." "Stone? What stone?" "The magic one that grants wishes. Now, listen Zoe. I'm kinda busy right now. Why don't we talk later? Okay?" And he hung up. *Magic stone?* Zoe thought to herself.