Trevor wondered how he had gotten himself into this situation. It was probably his big mouth; it was always his big mouth. Saying the wrong thing to a witch on the beach got him trapped in her body while she was in his. He only made things worse as he continued to open his big mouth. Now they were playing volleyball with very high stakes. If he won, he’d get his body back. If he lost, he’d be stuck in her body for good. Right now, the score was tied. He needed two points to win, but two points against him and it’d be over. He took a deep breath as he prepared the serve.