Molly, meanwhile, was waiting in her hotel room. Her body was beginning to change now, her age already reaching thirteen. Her mind was altering as well, and chemistry of her now adolescent brain was beginning to think about 'naked tickle monster' in an entirely new light.
She began to grow impatient, standing up and pacing the floor. As she passed a full length mirror on the wall, she paused to look herself over something seemed off... She looked normal, but that wasn't what she was wearing before... was it?
Meanwhile, someone else was receiving a phone call, from the same number as the call Molly had received not too long ago. They answered, to hear Tom's now quite feminine and peppy voice on the other end. "Heeeeeeey there. How are you? I was just calling to check in. We got thing at Nova but I was wondering if you knew where that was..."
