"What's wrong, Ethan?" Chris asked, frowning at Ethan's stunned expression.
Ethan didn't answer right away. Then, suddenly, he said, "Chris, try turning invisible."
"...What?"
Chris stared at him like he'd lost his mind. "Dude, are you serious? If I could turn invisible, do you think I'd be wasting time chasing a girlfriend? I'd be sleeping with a different girl every night."
"I'm telling you, you can. Just try it. Focus. Think about disappearing—really concentrate."
Ethan's tone was dead serious, and though Chris looked skeptical as hell, he gave a reluctant shrug and did as he was told.
A few seconds passed. Then Chris's body began to fade—slowly at first, like mist thinning in the sun. And then, he was gone.
"E-Ethan?" Chris's voice echoed across the rooftop, high with disbelief. "I think… I think I actually disappeared!"
