TG Race Week 3 Day 5b
“Buzzed”

Suddenly, there is a tearing in the roof. Doc and Tracey separate to watch what is happening. A small hole opens above where the passenger seat would be. Something small drops in. And quickly the hole is sealed. The tiny thing flies up and hits the window. Unfortunately she hits the impenetrable, unbreakable GlasSteel recently reinforced by the rubber.

Doc and his partner draw closer to see with Tracey bouncing the whole way. She gives herself a stern look and they stop. There before them is a mini version of the angelic school girl. Tracey’s face turns into a scowl. “It’s her, Doc. The one who changed me.”

“Indeed. You pointed her out already.”

“I should get her back. I should give her a taste of her own medicine. We’ve still got one vial of that black stuff in the back. We could lock her up in the Reversal chamber like the bug she is.” She considers another idea while rubbing her hands together, “We could even use the chamber to change her into you or me.”

“Indeed. We could do that. But do you really want to attack out of spite and ruin the spirit of the Race?”

Her nodding head slows and switches to a shake, “No. You’re right. What do we do?”

“It seems someone has done this to her, and she is trying to get them back. Why don’t we assist her?” She smiles and opens the sun roof. Doc turns the fairy sized angelic flying robot school girl so she can see the hole and she zips out of it. They close the opening behind her.

“Why didn’t they use the sun roof?”

“The world may never know,” he answers sagely.