Rick handed Emily the camera and shook his head. “I still can’t believe it works” he said.
“Yeah. It’s wild!” Emily agreed. “Who next?” She looked around the area.
“How about we head towards the food court and see what it does to a group?” suggested Rick.
“Sure!” Rick turner and began walking. Emily smiled slyly and cuddled with the options. She quickly raised the camera and snapped a photo of Rick’s back, also capturing a passing security guard in the edge of the frame.
Impatient, Rick turned around and asked her “what are you waiting for.”
Instead of answering, she closed her eyes and counted to ten. Before she got to ten she heard her name again, this time spoken in the voice of a Latina. “Emily. Hurry up.”
She opened her eyes and saw that Rick had been replaced with a busty but fit Latina wearing tight pants and a tank top. She glanced over where the security guard had been and instead there stood another young Hispanic woman.
Emily laughed to herself - feeling powerful. “I’m coming” she chirped, excited for what the food court would bring.