Nathan’s voice wavered. Then he laughed. “That’s so awesome!”
“I think I’m gonna be sick.” I placed my hand over my mouth and sank to the floor. I hugged my knees and glanced up at Nathan.
He lifted the pitcher in the air and searched for survivors. “Maybe there’s enough left to still do the experiment.”
“Am I going to die?” I whimpered.
Nathan rolled his eyes. “Don’t be a dork. They’re just shrimp—think of it as eating sushi. Only you drank it instead.” He laughed.
“I’m really sorry, Nathan.” I slowly stood and leaned against the office doorway. “I didn’t know there were sea monkeys swimming around inside. I thought you said they ate hard-boiled eggs—there aren’t any egg bits floating around! You should have a sign on it or something.” I didn’t know what else to say.
“There aren’t any egg bits because I remove the uneaten pieces each night.
