Looking up, Callum sees the warped faces of the class looking down at him curiously. He looks around and his heart sinks when he realises where he is. He's in a clear glass container.
Callum tries to move his arms up and open to door. But bonds strain against him, rendering him unable to escape. He looks down at his torso and notices it isn't his. It's the torso of someone much skinnier. The light blue shirt and grey shorts look like they're barely on a person.
"Did you order a display piece of Trey?" Luke asks the teacher.
"No," Mr Jackson replies.
"Hmm. Strange that one's here."
Callum realises he isn't in his own body. He's in the body of a fellow student named Trey. Someone he's never even met.
"Let's put him on display," says Abbey, "Since we got him. May as well."
Mr Jackson lifts up the case Callum/Trey is encased in. Then carries it to the back of the classroom and sighs, "Didn't order this. Better not have cost me anything."
"Mr Jackson!" Screams Callum, "It's me, Callum!" The teacher walks away.
The lunch bell rings a few minutes later. The class floods out the room except for Brayden who walks up to Callum. Brayden looks at Trey's body intently.
"Brayden!" Shouts Callum.