"DAD!" Dinadan screams, spotting the cocoon. No way. No way that a bunch of stupid spiders had gotten his dad; not when his Dad had fought supervillains and caimans, no way. "DAD!"
He spies Tris in the distance -- no, not in the distance, she's shrunk too.
Wait. Wait, this can't be right. The spiders, the uncontrolled shrinking, his dad, Tris...it was too much. Someone was messing with him.
Dinadan ignored his father's arm and concentrated hard on changing his weight. Spider-webs might be able to hold him at this size and weight, but they couldn't hold him at his maximum.
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