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It was something like waking up, but he had been awake all the time, just with his mind detached. He remembered everything he had done, the potion, the car ride, the transformation. He tried to not make a face when he recalled the pain. He continued to dance among all the other almost naked teenagers in the hot basement. He didn't recognize anyone, but then he wouldn't recognize himself either. He hoped no one would realize he'd fallen out of trance, because whatever their plan was, that was probably not part of it.