[ WP ] For years , your friend has been trying to teleport by staring out his window at a park bench and concentrating hard . One day he frantically contacts you to tell that he can teleport now . Tell us what is actually happening .

`` Mo.'' I rub my eyes with my hand. `` It's four in the morning. You have not teleported. It's just a dream.'' 
 
 The line crackled as Mo let out an exasperated sigh. `` No, Becks. That's the thing. It's actually real!'' 
 
 `` Okay.'' In my half-waking state, I was willing to humor her. `` Tell me what happened, then. How did you finally manage to crack this code?'' 
 
 `` Well, you know how I've been trying to get to the park bench for a while now?'' 
 
 *A while? Try four years. * I bit back the sarcastic comment. `` Yes.'' 
 
 `` Since that's been a total bust so far, I decided I should try out different locations. I thought, maybe the issue is n't that I'm trying to go to far. Maybe it's that I'm not going far *enough. *'' 
 
 `` What?'' I sat up in bed. `` What are you talking about?'' 
 
 Mo giggled. `` Guess where I am right now.'' 
 
 `` Paris? I do n't know.'' 
 
 `` Nope.'' She sounded so giddy. It was really throwing me. `` I'm in...'' She cut herself off with another laugh. `` The outer stratosphere.'' 
 
 I hesitated. `` You... what?'' 
 
 `` I'm almost up in space.'' A breeze rushed by, causing a ripple of static. `` Oh man, I think I'm going to try for the moon.'' 
 
 I froze. `` The moon?'' 
 
 `` Would n't that be *crazy? `` * 
 
 `` Do n't do it!'' I blurted out. 
 
 Mo paused. `` What?'' 
 
 `` Um...'' Inspiration hit me. `` I mean, do n't do it *yet. * Could you, uh, FaceTime me? Right now? I want to see the view from up where you are.'' 
 
 `` Oh! Sure. Hold on.'' 
 
 The line went silent for a moment. I chewed my knuckle, heart racing. *Come on, * I prayed. *Call back. Come on. * 
 
 Finally, my phone rang again. I breathed a sigh of relief as I saw that it was indeed a FaceTime request from Mo's number. I hit ACCEPT, and Mo's face appeared on my screen. 
 
 `` Hi!'' she exclaimed. Her brown eyes shifted back and forth quickly, and her short hair was a mess of tangled clumps. There were wrinkles at the edges of her lips, and dark circles underneath her eyes. She reminded me of a rabid animal. `` Here you go! Take a look!'' She held the phone away from her and spun around in a slow circle. `` Is n't it amazing?'' 
 
 `` It is,'' I agreed, scrutinizing the view as best as I could. In a few seconds I realized that she was downtown, at the top of the Hilton. The very top. The roof. 
 
 `` I'm very impressed,'' I told her. 
 
 `` I got ta go.'' She brought the phone back to her face. `` I'm gon na try for the moon.'' 
 
 `` *No! `` * I exclaimed. `` Um. Can you wait one second? I want to... show you something before you go.'' 
 
 `` Oh.'' Mo seemed surprised. `` Okay. Where is it?'' 
 
 `` I have to hang up and get it. Can I call you back?'' 
 
 `` Sure!'' Even with the delay in her plans, she was still beyond excited. `` Do n't take too long!'' 
 
 I hung up and quickly dialed Rei's number. To my relief, she picked up. 
 
 `` It's four in the morning,'' she snapped by way of greeting. 
 
 `` Rei, it's time,'' I told her. `` We need to get Mo some help.''
