It was about now that Lance felt quite... stiff. all over his body.
he noticed his body was now shiny plastic. his arms and legs were stiff and tougher than normal to move.
"What?!" he said, shocked. He glanced up at Justin who was grinning at this.
"Agh!" he said. "What are you doing to-" the words froze on Lance's lips, as his tf petrified his flesh to heavy duty plastic. Justin opened his satchel and put his new doll away.
Then, he collected the office keys from his boss' empty clothing. Then he stashed the clothing in one of the half-empty file drawers. He locked the office, and headed for home.
He paused at the secretary's desk, and looked around. Then he wrote a note for Ms. Hanrahan, in his best Lance Hundul style of block printing memos. "NOT FEELING WELL. WENT HOME. SEE YOU TOMORROW."