There’s something magical about the room, but not in a nice way.

Is Ellen imagining the figure on the wall, or is it really there? Dad told her not to make up imaginary friends or foes. Wait and watch if the object under observation can really harm.

The figure does not move, but something leaps down to touch her from that strange chandelier. She loses appetite, and goes to bed with a glass of milk.

Next morning, her brother says whatever appeared to leap at her was a fancy light effect.

She needs more time to prepare for augmented reality.

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