We watched as the magician twirled his wand in his hand. He held a top hat and stared at us with a michevious grin. I rolled my eyes. What’s he going to do? Pull a rabbit out of a hat? I watched as my little sister leaned forward, her eyes wide, when all of a sudden she lept out of her seat, walked a bit, and climbed onto the stage!
“Susie!” I called. “You can’t do that!” She ran over to the magician and stuck her hand in his hat.
“Don’t do that!” The magician yelled.