As Angela peered through her own skin, something seemed amiss. (Besides her skin being transparent, that is.) "If I can see through myself, shouldn't there be something inside?" she asked herself nervously. She pinched her arm with her hand, and was shocked to feel her finger and thumb meet! "There's nothing there! Where's my bones and guts and stuff? It's just air!"(1.) She began to fill with even more air!
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