Both boys stood facing the open window. Both wore the same blank expression.
"Command one: Stand up."
Leo tried to laugh, but his mouth didn't move. His fingers were still on the PSP’s buttons, but they felt like someone else’s fingers. Hypnotism 2 Psp
The UMD whirred again, faster this time. Leo’s PSP screen erupted with spirals—not just one, but dozens, overlapping, spinning in opposite directions. The whine became a chord, then a melody, then a voice speaking a thousand commands per second, each one slipping into a different crack of Miles’ sleeping consciousness. Both boys stood facing the open window
"Command five: Say this to him, exactly: 'The green dot is behind you, Miles. Look at it.'" then a melody