First thing was first. Rebecca decided she had to find Katie. She had left her sister missing for nearly 2 days now.
Luckily for her Rebecca had received a call from Katie on her mobile. Picking it up (now barely the length of her middle or index finger) she pressed 'call back' and let it ring.
Katie eventually picked up.
"Katie, where the fuck are you?! Have you had any of these Power Pills?" Rebecca asked frantically.
"What? Where do you think I am? Where we always used to sneak out to. And maybe, why?"
"You mean the old abandoned factory on Elderberry road? There right? And have you or not, dipshit?"
"Yeah, there. And yeah I have. Why?"
"DO YOU FEEL AS FUCKING GOOD AS I DO?"
"You mean you've had some, too. Like how many?"
"I'VE HAD 3 AND I'M A SEVEN FOOT TALL FUCKING AMAZON. I'M SO HOT ITS UNREAL!"
Rebecca couldn't contain her giddyness, her dark thoughts suppressed for just a bit.
"Holy shit, Becs. I've had two and I'm only 6 and a half feet. And kinda built, I guess. Come and meet me. Bring the car."
"I don't fit in the fucking car anymore. Also, do you know how many are in a can? There must be loads ... so many to take ... so b-big ... c-could g-grow so ... so ...."
"Yo, Sis. Snap out of it! There must be at least 100 a can though ... look just come down here under the cover of night alright. Don't go in to work or anything. Keep this quiet," urged Katie.
"Oh don't worry about that ... hehe, see you soon, Sis," said Rebecca almost sinisterly.