Maurice gets over it quickly. "So Sadde's going to be a Miracle?"

"In all likelihood, yes."

Sadde shrugs.

"Yaaaay!" He runs over to Sadde. "It's going to be so fun, I promise."

"Other than being immortal, you mean?"

"And everything else!"

"Yeah. But I still have the bestest power."

"I'll leave you to debate that. I'll call you when dinner's on." She departs.

"—is there a way to play hide-and-seek with you all that you don't win automatically?"

"Well, I guess we could move at boring speed."

Maurice proceeds to turn Sadde mostly invisible, apart from their eyes.

"But isn't this just cheating on the other side?"

"Gotta make things interesting somehow. Also, better pattern recognition."

"They can recognize the eyes?"

"Yup. And we can hear you a little more. Now count to twenty."

"Wait what no I don't have enhanced stuff!"

"So?"

"So there's no way I'll find you!"

"I promise we won't move when we find our hiding spots."

"Fine," they sigh long-sufferingly, and the microscopic tracker attached to the kids' hair (except for Hannah's) is probably too small and light for them to notice it. Sadde closes their eyes and starts counting.

When they open them, the kids are gone, and apparently have left their playsuits behind. Primary colours and jungle foliage don't mix. 

Indeed they don't.

The little tracker embedded on the back of their suit starts very subtly vibrating against their skin, in a way that's not detectable from the outside due to the padding. It indicates the direction each of the kids is in, except—" I know you're still here, Hannah."

"No I'm not...." says a voice in the wind.

"Yes, yes, found ya anyway." Now to look for the others!

Zaneta's island isn't that big, but it probably doesn't seem that way to an eight year old.