Officer Grady Leer was just stopping for a bite eat (he had missed breakfast) when he heard about the robbery in progress at a jewelry store across the street.
Grady Leer, who prior to the events that morning had been an elderly old woman who lived next door to the Madison Family. Now, he was a strapping thirty year old police officer, over six and a half feet tall, with the physique of a gorilla and a voice that sounded like it belonged to one. His bare arms were covered in coarse black hair, and his face was already marked by five o clock shadow.
Grady glanced across the street, and could see that the jewelry store was indeed being robbed, though even from here it was obvious the criminals were doing little more than bumbling about.
With a sigh that sounded more annoyed than distressed, Grady unclipped the button over his holster, answered the call on his radio, and headed towards the jewelry store.
With Grady finished, fifteen people in total had been completely transformed by the power sweeping unnoticed through the city, with twelve more still adapting to their new roles. But the strange changes weren't finished yet, and there were still more who were yet to find their clothing inexplicably different than the way it should be...
