Did the magic spell actually work? Chase’s head was still pounding from its effects, but he knew he had to act fast. He looked around; he certainly wasn’t in his own apartment anymore. Then he began to feel the sensations of his body -- the cascading long hair, the tightness of the leather pants. Yep, it had definitely worked; he was now inside Faith’s body, the woman who lived in the apartment next door.
But he knew the magic wouldn’t last unless he could find where Faith’s spirit had gone. According to the spell, it would latch itself onto something living. He didn’t hear a pet; he didn’t see any house plants. But her spirit had to go somewhere? That’s when he noticed a small spider on the ground, scurrying away. Could that be her? Without hesitation, he took his heeled boot and squished the spider. He hoped that was it! If it wasn’t, he’d be pushed back to his own body within the hour...
It felt like the longest hour of his life; he couldn’t even enjoy being in Faith’s body as he waited...
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