"... you were an 18 year-old man," he finished, as, freed from my bounds by my now-smalled arms, I leapt at DeMorrell.
Unfortunately, the combination of my unfamiliar body, under my much too large clothes and the fact that the stone forced me to look in the other direction as my mom was transformed into a young man meant that I completely lost my bearings mid-leap and landed flat on my face at DeMorrell's feet.
I discovered to my discomfort that landing on your chest as a girl hurts, and I was extremely disconcerted by the amount of padding that seemed to between me and the floor in that area.
I got my bearings and looked up just in time to see Karyn leaping at the mad millionaire. Sadly, as a tiny eight-year-old, Karyn had no effect on the much bigger man, old though he was, and he was easily able to push her away.
Seconds later, after another quick wish from the man, I found myself back in my chair with tight bindings more appropriate to my size. I saw that Karyn was in a similar position.
DeMorrell said nothing, but just grinned evilly at us. He continued down the line and changed one of my twin sisters into her male-equivalent, leaving the other as she was for comparison. Then to top it all off, he turned my dad into a golden retriever!
DeMorrell left after that, cackling quietly to himself. The nurse began to examine us all, one at a time, taking blood and DNA samples. I knew I would be in for a full examination.
