Mikey wrapped an arm around her as she continued to shrink, and to shiver until finally expelling the cloud out of her mouth.
Linda coughed a bit, but was starting to warm up. "I don't feel right" she said, her voice sounding much more high pitched than before.
"Well, just stay where you are," Mikey said, in a soothing voice. "Are you cold? I could get you something warm to drink? Or maybe we should get a blanket?"
Somehow, the voice made Linda feel better...safer...she looked down at herself. Her long t-shirt had changed into a pair of pajamas. She gently lifted up the top, revealing a flat, skinny chest. "I look like a kid."
