Of course!

I didn't look again. I didn't need to. I could feel the shape of what was happening two feet to my left the same way you can feel someone watching you — a pressure more than a sight.

When the ride finally lowered and the attendant came down the row unlocking bars, Chloe hopped out first, straightening her top with a quick, easy motion, like she'd done it a hundred times.

"That was so good," she said, already scanning for the next ride. "Come on, let's find something else."