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“Chicken?” Zack teased her.<br />
“I think you’re stupid for messing around with this,” April said heatedly. “It isn’t a toy, you<br />
know. You don’t know anything about it. You don’t know what it really does to your body.”<br />
“I feel fine!” Zack told her, and pounded his chest with both hands like a gorilla to prove it. He<br />
glanced at the dark mirror. “I’m ready to go back—even longer.”<br />
“I want to get invisible and go outside and play tricks on people,” Lefty said enthusiastically.<br />
“Can I go next, Max?”<br />
“I—I don’t think so….”<br />
I was thinking about what April had said. We really were messing around with something that<br />
could be dangerous, something we didn’t know anything about.<br />
“Max has to go again,” Zack said, slapping me hard on the back, nearly sending me sprawling<br />
against the mirror. “To beat my record.” He grinned at me. “Unless you’re chicken, too.”<br />
“I’m not chicken!” I insisted. “I just think—”<br />
“You’re chicken,” Zack accused, laughing scornfully. He started clucking loudly, flapping his<br />
arms like a chicken.<br />
“I’m not chicken. Let me go,” Lefty pleaded. “I can break Zack’s record.”<br />
“It’s my turn,” Erin insisted. “You guys have all had turns. I haven’t gone once yet!”<br />
“Okay,” I said with a shrug. “You go first, Erin. Then me.” I was glad Erin was so eager to do it.<br />
I really didn’t feel like getting invisible again just yet.<br />
To be honest, I felt very fluttery and nervous.<br />
“Me next!” Lefty insisted. “Me next! Me next!” He started chanting the words over and over.<br />
I clamped my hand over his mouth. “Maybe we should all go downstairs,” I suggested.<br />
“Chicken?” Zack teased. “You’re chickening out?”<br />
“I don’t know, Zack,” I replied honestly. “I think—” I saw Erin staring at me. Was that<br />
disappointment on her face? Did Erin think I was a chicken, too?<br />
“Okay,” I said. “Go ahead, Erin. You go. Then I’ll go. Then Lefty. We’ll all beat Zack’s record.”<br />
Erin and Lefty clapped. April groaned and rolled her eyes. Zack grinned.<br />
It’s no big deal, I told myself. I’ve done it three times already. It’s perfectly painless. And if you<br />
just stay cool and wait patiently, you come right back the way you were.<br />
“Does anyone have a watch?” Erin asked. “We need to keep time so I know what time I have to<br />
beat.”<br />
I could see that Erin was really into this competition.<br />
Lefty seemed really excited, too. And of course Zack would compete in anything.<br />
Only April was unhappy about the whole thing. She walked silently to the back of the room and<br />
sat down on the floor with her back against the wall, her arms folded over her knees.<br />
“Hey, you’re the only one with a watch,” Erin called to April. “So you be the timer, okay?”<br />
April nodded without enthusiasm. She raised her wrist and stared down at her watch. “Okay. Get<br />
ready.”<br />
Erin took a deep breath and stepped up to the mirror. She closed her eyes, reached up, and<br />
tugged the light chain.<br />
The light came on with a bright flash. Erin disappeared.