"How? How could you!? Shannon cried.
Jeff and Jennifer were frozen, still locked in a sexual position. Shannon teary-eyed stared at the scene in front of her, her mother having sex with her boyfriend. She never imagined she'd see such a horrible scene. It was almost incomprehensible that this was happening.
"Sweetie. Don't cry." Jennifer spoke up.
She stood up, releasing Jeff's dick from her. Then she ran towards her crying daughter, thinking of any way she could console her. She tried to reach out to her, but her hand was slapped away by a furious Shannon.
"Don't touch me, you monster!" she screamed, her voice quivering.
She couldn't take it any more. She ran away, loudly sobbing, tears streaming down her face. As she ran down the stairs, the sound of her sulking faded with the distance. Then the front door was slammed shut, leaving the remaining two persons in complete silence. Neither Jeff or Jessica made a noise. Both of them were flabbergasted. What were they supposed to do? It was too late too run after her. Jennifer ended the pause by speaking. She had thought of a solution.
"The Chronivac. We could use it to calm down Shannon." she suggested.
"Okay." Jeff replied. "Then we should immediately go to my house for the Chronivac."
"No need, I brought it with me when I regressed Shannon. It's in my bedroom." she explained.
The naked couple hurried to the Chronivac. They didn't have time to get dressed. First, they had to resolve Shannon's sorrow. Jeff opened up the interface. There was so many possible options. What should he do to fix this incident?
"What are we supposed to change?" he asked.
"Just change something and reality with it." Jennifer proposed. "Then it will probably change the past, meaning this whole incident never happened."
Jeff didn't want to prolong Shannon's despair any longer. He hurriedly applied the first change he could think of.