The Mrs. Butterworth shrugged, "More for me, I guess." She took the small Zoe and started squeezing a whole bunch out. Eventually it started spurting.
"You should really throw products away when you are done with them, Sweetie." Jon's dad said.
Jon got worried. He didn't know what would happen if the small Zoe got thrown away. Would he ever be able to get his sister back to normal? He decided to act fast and use the Role Exchanger on Zoe and the syrup again.
Things got from bad to worse.
While the syrup bottle was back to normal, looking like a normal syrup bottle again, Zoe did not. She was all shriveled. Parts of her were nearly flattened out. It was hard to describe, but she looked sort of deflated. She was struggling to eat with her utensils.
Jon felt even worse when she opened her mouth. Her words were all slurred.
"Dad, can I go do da mall wif my fwends awfter sool? She asked.
Jon nearly cried. He couldn't only guess the stuff that the syrup bottle had squeezed from Zoe included parts of her muscles, brain, and god knows what else. Joe hoped that maybe she'd get back to normal if she just ate it all up, but he wasn't very hopeful. Maybe the device could do something. He always had the stone too, right?
