Min dragged Becca to the kitchen.
"Shouldn't we call Mark, too?" Becca asked.
"If he's around, he knows what's going on. If he's not around, we have no way to contact him," Min said, her practical side taking over. "We're on our own, and the only way we can stand up to those goons out there is if we power up ourselves...oh, shit."
"What is it?"
"Looks like they drank every last purple soda. I was counting on those. What do we do now?"
Becca thought for a second. "We don't really have a choice. We have to start drinking sodas and hope for the best. Maybe we'll get powers like Mark or Miguel."
"And maybe we'll explode into a million pieces!" Min said. "But you're right. We have to do something, and fast."
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