"Kaitlin do you see where the dice went?"
"No. The theatre is empty though. Let's just look around."
As the two move their hands across the floor they brush against the dice and knock them over.
“Twenty three and twenty one years you have walked this earth. Now these numbers are but nineteen and eighteen. Each roll of the die shall return more of what has been lost.”
The two gasp as they drop to their teens.
"Let's be careful. I think we've had our fun and should try to return the dice now." Laura remarks.
"Yeah probably a good idea."
The two grab the dice and rise quickly to their feet, bump heads, and stumble over. The dice roll once again.
“Nineteen and eighteen years you have walked this earth. Now these numbers are but fifteen and sixteen. Each roll of the die shall return more of what has been lost.”
The girls find themselves shrinking again in the dark theater. They can't see how they look but can feel their clothes growing far too loose.