"Come on!" she calls, "Let's get out of here before someone sees us with this." She pounds against your seat to wake you from your daze, and you turn the key, pulling back into the lot. She shrieks with what could be considered joy as you navigate through the lot and onto the road.
As the dotted lines dash by and the campus recedes in the rear-view mirror, you sigh, "I did it." Your hands relax on the wheel. A strange feeling creeps over your shoulder. The transposing device slides by the corner of your eye.
"We did it," Angelina corrects. You catch her smile in the mirror as she pulls the machine away and toys with it in the backseat. "I can't believe this little rod can do that. I didn't think it was possible." You both sit silent for a few moments. "We have to try this out somewhere, somewhere with lots of people, right now."
You choke, "Right now!? We just got away, we should get somewhere safe right now!" Sweat forms on your brow. "And lots of people? I was hoping to maybe keep this secret a while."
"Wrong," the passenger chides, pointing the transposer to your neck, and while you desire to have the device used on you, this wouldn't be the best time for a sudden size shift. In control of the situation, Angelina takes advantage of the situation.
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