Downstairs, Jen was still shaken by the call, but had to get ready for school, so she continued, making her breakfast and coin other tasks, when suddenly, while fixing her hair, she felt something in the back of her throat, before harshly coughing into her hand.
Recoiling from the event she looked at her hand and saw a tiny white pill, completely dry.
She had to act fast, or face the consequences.
She didn't have many choices, but she really wanted to keep her body the way it was, with her perfectly sized proportions in their place, so she set off to the kitchen to lace some food with it, but who could she feed it to?
Her options were her mother, an older woman, her maid, Mary, a middle aged woman, or to give it to the dog, or maybe to experiment by tossing it to the pigeons, just yo see an example of the possible effects...