Lukas stood there, running through his options in his mind.
No matter how he thought about it, the flashing tiles had to carry a negative meaning.
Before the conductor had left, he'd deliberately introduced the room to them as the switching room. Why would he bother telling them what it was if that wasn't a clue?
This had to mean that something was going to get switched when that timer hit zero.
And the most logical candidates for switching were the people standing on the flashing tiles. The flashing had to be a signal.
But the question was... what will they be switched with? Each other?
He didn't know and couldn't afford to take this gamble.
So he stepped off his green tile and moved three paces to a glowing blue one.
Trent watched him with an amused expression. "Why'd you move?"
