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12<br />

When the glaring light dimmed, I stared hard into the mirror.<br />

The reflections were bright and clear. Against the back wall, I could see April, slumped on the<br />

floor, staring intently at her watch.<br />

Lefty stood near the wall to the right, gaping at the spot where I had stood, a silly grin on his<br />

face. Zack stood next to him, his arms crossed over his chest, also staring into the mirror. Erin leaned<br />

against the wall to the left. Her eyes were on the light above the mirror frame.<br />

And where was I?<br />

Standing right in front of the mirror. Right in the center of it. Staring at their reflections. Staring<br />

at the spot where my reflection should be.<br />

Only it wasn’t.<br />

I felt perfectly normal.<br />

Experimenting, I kicked the floor. My invisible sneakers made the usual scraping sound.<br />

I grabbed my left arm with my right hand and squeezed it. It felt perfectly normal.<br />

“Hi, everyone,” I said. I sounded the same as ever.<br />

Only I was invisible.<br />

I glanced up at the light, casting a yellow rectangle down onto the mirror. What was the light’s<br />

power? I wondered.<br />

Did it do something to your molecules? Make them break apart somehow so you couldn’t be<br />

seen?<br />

No. That wasn’t a good theory. If your molecules broke up, you’d have to feel it. And you<br />

wouldn’t be able to kick the floor, or squeeze your arm, or talk.<br />

So what did the light do? Did it cover you up somehow? Did the light form some kind of<br />

blanket? A covering that hid you from yourself and everyone else?<br />

What a mystery!<br />

I had the feeling I’d never be able to figure it out, never know the answer.<br />

I turned my eyes away from the light. It was starting to hurt my eyes.<br />

I closed my eyes, but the bright glare stayed with me. Two white circles that refused to dim.<br />

“How do you feel, Max?” Erin’s voice broke into my thoughts.<br />

“Okay, I guess,” I said. My voice sounded weird to me, kind of far away.<br />

“Four minutes, thirty seconds,” April announced.<br />

“The time went so fast,” I said.<br />

At least, I thought I said it. I realized I couldn’t tell if I was saying the words or just thinking<br />

them.<br />

The bright yellow light glowed even brighter.<br />

I had the sudden feeling that it was pouring over me, surrounding me.<br />

Pulling me.<br />

“I—I feel weird,” I said.

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