Camera- Gator Skin

“What’s wrong with your camera, Ju-Ju?” Becka asked. “The color is all messed up.”
“Huh? My camera?” I cried. “David was the one —”
“Your camera stinks!” Greta said. “Like you, Ju-Ju!”
“Why are you blaming me?” I said. “I didn’t —”
But Becka shoved the picture into my face. David and I stared at it.
In the snapshot, both girls had green faces and arms. And their skin was all cracked and spotted — like alligator skin!
I gasped.
Was that going to happen to Becka and Greta?
...
My knees felt weak. I grabbed the door handle to hold myself up. Another shudder ran down my body.
I turned slowly — and saw Becka and Greta screaming and tugging at their faces.
Even from the back of the auditorium, I could see their dry green skin. All cracked and lined and lumpy.

Chapter 15