The camera flashed, capturing a very pregant Danni as well as both Raquel and Emily.
It was only a moment before everything changed. Delilah inhaled deeply and put her left hand on her service pistol. She surveyed the results of the weird camera, glad that she was unaffected. “You girls are coming with me, right now!” she commanded. She couldn’t believe her eyes. The tall white boy was now a very pregnant teen. Her chestnut hair was cut into stylish bangs that rimmed her delicate face. She looked like she was about to pop. The Hispanic woman was now a tall white woman holding a baby. Delilah guesses she was about 23 and her lovely black hair was pulled into a ponytail. She held the baby tightly against her chest. She looked terrified. Where had that baby come from?
Delilah scratched her ample ass and spoke into her wireless radio that was strapped to her utility belt. “This is Officer Washington. Got some strange shit going down here. Need two question two suspects. Over”
“Roger that Washington” squawked the radio. Delilah looked at the girls again. Where was the weird camera? There it was. She snatched it quickly and led them over to an out of the way table. They sat and the baby began to cry.
“Mind if I feed her?” Asked the woman.
“That’s fine,” said Delilah. The woman gently pulled down her shirt and exposed a large swollen brown nipple just enough for the baby to eagerly latch onto.
“Ok. Let’s start with names.”
“I’m Emily” said the teen. The other woman gave her a shocked look.
“I’m Rachael” said the other woman, getting a similar look from Emily.
“You know you changed right?” Delilah asked?
“No” responded Emily. “Only you and her changed.”
“Don’t try to BS me, lady” spat Delilah. “I know who I am and I know who both of you were.”
“Actually you two were the ones who changed” Racheal chimed in. Thank god I didn’t though cause my little girl is precious to me.”
“Fuck” said Delilah. “I think I’m putting it together.”
“Oh” asked Emily?
“I think you two are bullshitters. Where the hell did you get this thing and how the hell does it work?”
“I know my right” said Rachael meanly. “You better talk to me more respectfully or I’m not saying anything.
Delilah stood up quickly and bent over Rachael. “You start talking now or I’ll drag you to the station!”
Emily saw her chance. Sneakily she grabbed the camera. Delilah turned. “You better put that down, girly”
Instead, Emily photos...