K.C. Cooper was used to handling high-tech spy gadgets, but she never expected the latest one to *turn her life upside down*—literally.
She was in her room with Marisa, who was sprawled across the bed, dramatically sighing.
"I swear, sometimes I think the Organization is your *real* best friend," Marisa huffed.
K.C. rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. I save the world every other day. The least they can do is send me cool gadgets."
Speaking of which, she reached into her backpack and pulled out a *sleek, glowing device* about the size of a phone.
Marisa raised an eyebrow. "Okay, and what exactly does that do?"
K.C. shrugged. "No idea. The Organization sent it this morning, but even the tech team doesn't know what it does yet."
Marisa snorted. "So it could be a *self-destruct button, and you just brought it home?"
"Relax, it's probably harmless."
As soon as she said that, the gadget *flashed brightly*. A wave of energy surged through the room, knocking both girls off their feet.
And then—*everything went black.*