Iris continued walking. The path narrowed and the hedges merged into a concrete tunnel.
“That’s weird,” she said.
She looked down at her hand and saw it grasping the magic eye.
“What’s happening?”
She lifted the device to her eye and peered through it.
“It’s the same?” she said quizzically.
“My eyes see what the magic eye sees.”
She suddenly felt a pinch on her elbow.