Once Laura finishes her story she realizes something.
"I don't know if the store will be open this late, but we should probably step out before your family sees you like this."
"Oh, you're right I didn't even think about it. We can hardly go out dressed like this though. Come on let's head up to the attic there'll be some old clothes there."
Laura obediently follows Hannah up the stairs and to the attic entrance. Once up there Hannah and Laura began shifting through the boxes looking for some appropriate clothes.
"Look at this, it would be a better case for the dice," Laura says holding up a small box with a clasp and lock.
Hannah puts down a dress she was examining and takes the box.
"You're right here let's get them moved over."
As Hannah removes the the last of the hair ties the box slips from her hands. Falling to the ground both dice tumble out of sight into the darkness.
"Thirty two years you have walked this Earth. Now this number is but twenty six. Each roll of the dice returns more of what you have lost."
The orbs briefly illuminate the attic as Hannah drops back to her twenties. Laura gasped as the age gap between the two drifted away from one of mother and daughter and to one of older and younger sister. Hannah examines her even more youthful form with shock.
"Looks like you were right about those dice. We should find them and seal them up quick!"