in the parking lot.
Now Iâm not an A+ science student like Jesse, but I knew this much: Whatever B-Monster was on its way had a herculean magnetic force. I felt all twitchy just watching it. If we didnât confirm this B-Monster soon and figure out a way to stop it, the entire town of Riddle would probably turn into one giant magnet.
âWe ruled out Robototron and Dr. Disaster already,â Stella said. âSo what magnetic B-Monsters are left?â
âDid anyone mention Escape to Skull Island ?â I asked. âWasnât that island magnetic?â
âNot really,â Jesse replied. âIt was radioactive and I suppose it probably might have had increased levels of magnetism, but . . .â
âForget Skull Island , brainiac!â Damon blurted. âI swear our B-Monster is from They Came from Planet Q . Those robots came down to Earth from the sky.â
âRight!â I said, looking up.
âYou are right, Damon,â Jesse said. âWe know the B-Force is coming from the sky. Good work.â
We left the parking lot together and walked down the street to my big, old Victorian house with blue shutters. Damon filled us in with the many things he remembered about the They Came from Planet Q flick. The detail that intrigued me the most was that the hero in the movie carried a simple-looking camera that had secret powers.
Mom must have seen us race up the walkway. She greeted us with my usual snack, popcorn and juice, even though she didnât really know who my Monster Squad friends were.
She said sheâd heard the sirens at the mall, but had no idea what was going on there. I guess Dad didnât want Mom to freak out, so he hadnât called to tell her about the mass evacuation of the mall or the ceiling that wasnât. The whole crisis hadnât been broadcast by the news yet, either. It was hard to believe sheâd been missing all the action, but she had. And I wasnât about to let on that I knew anything unusual.
Once inside the house, I told everyone to follow me quietly down to the basement.
âWOW!â Stella said once we got downstairs. âThat looks like a darkroom.â
âThatâs because it is a darkroom,â I said, grinning at Stella.
Everyone glanced at my camera.
âRight! Letâs develop the photographs you took at the mall with your new camera!â Jesse said.
âMy thoughts exactly,â I said.
âMaybe you have a photo of the B-Monster in there!â Stella said.
âMy thoughts exactly,â I said again, grinning.
I hoped this camera had somehow captured some image that would confirm the identity of our latest B-Monster.
The other Monster Squadders helped me pull down the trays for the different developing chemicals.
âLetâs see what develops,â I said, as we got to work setting it up.
Once the safety light was on, I removed the film from my camera and cut the negatives. Then I transferred those images onto photo paper. Gently, I dipped each sheet of photo paper into one tub with chemicals, and then the next one, and finally rinsed off a fully developed photo and hung it on the line. I repeated the process for all the shots. Stella, Jesse, and Damon helped.
Each time a photo image began to sharpen in the final developing tub, I felt butterflies of anticipation. We all did.
âLook! Itâs the fountain!â Jesse cried.
And then, âToo bad itâs blurred!â
I had taken so many shots. Most of the fountain photos came out fuzzy because of the moving water. Most photos of the parade from Toy Mania came out blurred, too.
But there was one amazingâand revealingâshot.
âLindsey!â Jesse said, looking closely at the photo. âYou got it!â
âGot what?â Stella looked very close. âAre those spots from the developing fluid?â
âI donât think so,â I said, shaking my head. Then I grabbed a