Mrs. Visser considered this. “Sometimes,” she said. “But not forever.”
Then Mrs. Visser turned on the overhead lights, harsh and fluorescent. “Questions?” she asked. Mrs. Visser considered this. “Sometimes
Bram’s hand, to his own astonishment, went up. to his own astonishment
The reel slowed. The last frame flickered, then dissolved into white light. The projector clicked off. Bram?” “This is normal
“Yes, Bram?”
“This is normal,” Mrs. Visser had said. “Your bodies are changing. This film will explain how and why.”