"I wish that Karen had free will & still had the power of the genie" said Jon. The rock glowed blue and Jon passed out.
"I'm free from the servitude! That means I can grant my own wishes and don't need to obey you. You tart!" said Karyn. Sarah tried to make a run for it but, Karyn held out the palm of her hand and Sarah's feet were stuck to the ground and held firmly as if super-glued.
"And, where do you think you're going?"
"Look, Karyn lets not like, be so quick to judge. I was kidding the whole time, heh-heh I didn't mean a thing heh-heh-heh-heh" said Sarah laughing nervously
"Not buying it." Karyn said, bitterly as she narrowed her eyes.
"Well okay well maybe the 'you are to treat me as you would a God; a God who could kill you in a moment.' Was a little to fa-"
"-Save it McMillan!"
"Please! Like, don't kill me!" pleaded Sarah
"No Sarah I'm not going to kill you. I am going to say this: you are not a bitch Sarah; you are a spoiled, manipulative, self-centered bitch. You use people all the time as slaves for your own personal whims. So what I'm going to do is make you into a genie and make you serve other peoples inclinations for a change, a fitting punishment."
Karyn chanted a spell that sounded like to the best of her knowledge Arabic. Then, a wind gushed around Sarah and she blew apart into glittering sand and swirled into the spout of a heavily tarnished bronze lamp. She could hear the muffled yelling of Sarah from the lamp. She picked up lamp then threw it like a football over the horizon. "Bon voyage Sarah, hope you like Saudi Arabia, bitch."
She than spotted Jon slumped up on the wall unconscious; hoping she said "Jon! Jon! Are you okay?" He looked like he was ok, he just needed to rest and she knew that her lamp would be a nice place to put Jon there and watch over him. Karyn held Jon by her left hand and snapped her fingers then, a wind gushed around Karyn and Jon then they entered the lamp.
