Maggie picked up the laptop and walked bowlegged up the stairs. When she arrived in her bedroom, and put the laptop down, she was a little startled to see that the library had changed into a copy of her bedroom complete with a transluscent copy of herself holding the laptop.
“What…” Maggie started.
“I said there were transmitters and cameras all over the house,” she explained.
“OK, but if this is going to work, we need to have some ground rules.” Maggie bent down to rummage through the box where she had what was left of the package of diapers she had had to buy after returning from Eliza’s house. “First, this is my room. You can’t just be in here uninvited.”
