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Meanwhile (sort of), somewhere else, this was happening.

"Hit the button!" yelled Amie, from on the other side of the splintering time.

"I am hitting the button!" yelled Emmie. "It -"

This time it works, the time machine vibrating under his finger as it comes to life. The lights flip on, the flywheel blurs into motion.