Chapter 8: Timer I

One, two, three, four, ...

Jay kept count of how many seconds she took to black out a circle.

A, A, C, C, B, D, A, A, D, A.

There's an alarming amount of As, but Jay is sure her answers are correct. She looked up from her answer sheet up at the clock right above the teacher's desk. Mr. Zallik isn't ask his desk, and there's eight minutes left for her to review her answers. Jay wants to ace this quiz, it's the first quiz of the semester, and she wants to make a statement.

She will ace this quiz, and all quizes that comes after it, for the rest of the year.

Mr. Zallik is walking down the asile, and this footsteps stopped at the seat right behind Jay. Then, she heard mumbling.

"Number three is not what you think it is." His voice casually carried over the class, but he's leaning down at Elyra's desk, as if he's still inspecting her work.

It took a moment for Jay to break out of her shock, and quickly her eyes scanned the question of number three, and then its answer. It's exactly w