Megan held her breath as she rolled the dice. All the rest of the group did the same, and then immediately let out the breath.
"Phew...." Stella said. "12! We'll stop regressing!"
"Yeah, maybe our luck's changing," Alex said, flexing his furred toes.
"Its stella's turn to draw a card," Cathy said.
Stella gulped and drew a card. "Your odds are changing, that is for sure, now evens will change what the last person to draw must endure." She read, and then stopped, looking at Alex.
The turning catboy looked pale. "What does it say?"
"Starting from my turn, every roll of the dice, the person who rolls even will forget that the player who drew a card on last turn is not normal. That player alone will remember, but will not be able to convince other players otherwise."
Alex put his head in his hands and let out a groan...