I said, disbelieving, “not read him?” Jess, Amanda and I had slept in. I felt half-human again. We were assembled with Joe in a bland room inside the Burbank studio lot that held all three comatose boys on cots. We were told some Imagineers were currently across town collecting Charlene. “We’re thinking that between his crossover and immediately after Amanda’s kiss, there ought to be some kind of mental gap for you to slip in,” Joe said. “You pass Finn the image of Tia Dalma. Not that I know what I’m talking about.” We all chuckled. “I’ve never tried to reach.” “I understand that.” “What if I can’t?” “We go to Plan B.” “Which is?” I asked. “To B determined!” Amanda groaned, making Joe laugh aloud at his own joke.
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