Chapter 3

Chapter 3 "This is the only way I want to attend science expos from now on," Mary Jane said as she helped herself to a second hot dog. She, Harry, and Peter were in a room behind the auditorium. It was a private area filled with tasty treats and comfortable couches.

"It's fine, I guess," Peter said. He gnawed on a pretzel. "But I think we should get back to the line now." "What?" Harry asked. "Peter, I brought you here so we could all hang out. That's the point."

Peter shook his head. "No. The point is to gain scientific knowledge!" "You can do that, too," Harry assured. He pointed to a big-screen TV across from them. "When the presentation starts we can grab some popcorn and watch it on that monitor." Peter's mouth fell open. "If I wanted to see the Anti-Grav 500 on a screen I could have stayed home and watched YouTube," he cried. He tossed the rest of his pretzel into the trash and shoved his hands in his pockets. "Leaving the line was a mistake. I'm going back. I'll see you guys later." "Peter, wait," MJ called. But it was too late. Peter had left the room in search of an exit. Unfortunately, finding one was not easy.

"All these hallways look the same," Peter muttered to himself. He wandered around the mazelike corridors of the Amphitheatre's backstage for a few minutes before he finally saw a sign that read STAGE with an arrow pointing right. Peter's pulse quickened. Could that be where the Anti-Grav 500 was? Sure, he wanted to experience it with all the other expo attendees, but one quick peek right now wouldn't hurt.

He was about to go for it when something stopped him cold. An evil laugh echoed down the hall. The hairs on Peter's arms stood on end, but he didn't need his spider-sense to tell him something was wrong. He'd know that maniacal cackle anywhere. It was the Green Goblin! Which meant one thing-Spidey time!

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