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Chapter 80

“Ginger suits you,” I said as soon as the front door was closed.

“I look like Lindsay Lohan,” he groused, then plopped down on a couch. “The senator is squirming in his office, by the way.”

“You’re still going to work?” I asked.

Simon was grading papers back at school. Craig and I were alone. It felt weird, like he was a stranger. Maybe it was the disguise, but I didn’t think so.

“I have to,” he replied. “Can’t let him know that I know anything, even though he probably suspects it.”

I nodded. He nodded. I nodded some more. My skin was crawling. What had happened to us?

“So, now what?” I asked.

He snapped his fingers. “Right. That’s why I’m here,” he said. “We need to put the nail in the coffin.”

I cringed. “But I’m not really dead.”

He sighed. Out of exasperation? Probably. “Not your coffin; the senator’s. So long as he’s around, there’s always the danger that the experiment will continue.” He grinned. “And one of you is more than plenty; an army would simply be overkill.”