4 Hall of Fun-house Mirrors

CHAPTER 4 HALL OF FUN-HOUSE MIRRORS My stomach drops as we are whooshed up, up, and away. The elevator stops and the doors open. There are mirrors as far as we can see. "I didn't know you had a mirror level," says Jill. "It's new," I say. "And even better, they're fun-house mirrors. It will be the perfect place to hide from Mr. Slackoff and have fun until the coast is clear." "Hey, look at me!" says Jill.

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