A Winning Grip
The daylight hit me all at once! I felt a sudden warmth run straight into my hands. My right arm loosened up, so I gave the trophy a tiny, firm squeeze—and it turned! I rotated the golden cup toward the light, catching a shiny gleam right off the silver sphere. The cool breeze brushed past the green banner behind me, and my feet planted solid against the stone ground. I can move! We are completely in the game!