"I have to get out of here" Laura panicked "If they find me here I'm screwed! Does your house have a back entrance?"
"It will be locked and I don't have the key" Casey felt bad letting this beautiful woman down.
Downstairs Diane seemed to be buying the men's story "Well if she's a dangerous fugitive I suppose it can't hurt for you to look around. Don't go breaking anything though!"
"That's it, I'm done for" Laura sighed. Casey hated seeing her like this. But suddenly he had a brainwave - the crystal the curse Laura had just told him about. He knew a way to save her.
"I wish Laura was my pet bullfrog!" Casey blurted out.
Laura's eyes widened in horror at the suggestion but before she had the chance to rebuke Casey she felt herself being pulled violently towards the floor, her shape and posture changing, her skin becoming a different texture....
"Casey, you haven't had any dark haired young women in your room have you?" Diane asked sternly.
"I wish!" Casey replied. The men began to search the room for anywhere Laura could be hidden but seemed satisfied she wasn't there. But then..
"Hey, what have I told you about leaving your clothes on the floor!" Diane scolded her son, lifting up the shirt and shorts Laura had been wearing "Yuck, where did that come from?"
"She's just a harmless bullfrog. I found her on the way home today. Can I keep her? It's not like you'd let me have a dog"