“Keep trying.” Sharon said. “You guys might think it’s funny but we can’t live like this.” The other two stark naked girls nodded in agreement.
Jim scanned the room again and again. “Hey, I never noticed that before,” he said as he took a couple of steps to a shelf fastened to the wall. He picked up a small object and examined it. “Looks like some sort of camera. Wonder if its got any film in it?” He put it to his eye and looked at Sharon through the viewfinder. His finger accidentally pressed the shutter trigger and a flash went off, briefly bathing Sharon in its glare.
She glared at him. “Had to get a picture of a naked girl, didn’t you,” she accused him. But his attention was on the camera, which whirred and ejected a blank photo paper. As he watched, an image came faintly into view. The image grew more distinct as he watched, becoming sharper and more detailed, now recognizable as Sharon.
Brad looked over his shoulder. “Nice shot. Why don’t you get pictures of Brenda and Candace, too?” Jim shifted the camera in his hands while he watched the photo continue to develop. He looked up suddenly as Candace gasped in alarm, staring at Sharon. His gaze flicked back and forth from the picture in his hand to its subject. For as the image in the photo emerged, Sharon faded. He could see through her to the wall behind.
“Why are you all looking at me like that?” she demanded, waving her arms before her. Her hand passed before her and she realized what was happening to her. She wasn’t going to have to worry about clothing her nakedness; her body was becoming invisible.
As Jim watched, the picture in his hand finished developing and Sharon disappeared altogether. “Look what you’ve done to me now,” her voice wailed. Candace and Brenda stared at where she had been, at where her voice was coming from. Then they turned apprehensively to where Jim still held the camera.
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