Kaitlin and Laura look around for the dice, with no success. Just as they’re about to give up hope, Laura spots them.
“Kait!” Laura shouts. Kaitlin looks over.
“The dithe!” Kaitlin moves to get them, but Laura beats her to the punch, going to the shelf and getting on her hands and knees to grab the dice. “Be careful, Laura!” Kaitlin says urgently. Laura gets back to her feet. However, her balance is unsteady due to her age. She stumbles back and the dice fly out of her hand. Kaitlin and Laura watch in horror as the dice roll yet again.
“Five and two years you have walked this earth. Now these numbers are but two and one. Each roll of the die shall return more of what has been lost. Laura Peters, be warned you have no more years to regain. Give the die to a new bearer or risk the consequences.” Laura and Kaitlin shrink out of their clothes once more.
Thinking fast, Kaitlin grabs the now too large diaper draped around Laura and puts it on herself. She does this just in time. Her bladder bursts, filling the diaper with pee. Kaitlin looks at Laura.
“Good wewk, buttewfingewth,” she mutters. Laura, now a literal infant, looks at Kaitlin with a mixture of horror and anger.
“Ga boo ba!” Laura retorts. Kaitlin’s heart stops. Laura’s been regressed so young that she can no longer talk! Laura realizes this as well. Her eyes widen. Then, she begins to wail.
“Lowa, we fikth it,” Kaitlin says, trying to reassure her now infant friend. Laura ignores her and continues to sob. A puddle of yellow liquid spreads from where Laura’s naked butt is sitting on the floor. Laura sobs harder, tears streaming down her face and onto her nude body.
“Lowa,” Kaitlin tries again. Tears prick the corners of her eyes. Her resistance breaks. Like Laura, she begins to wail at the top of her lungs, sobbing uncontrollably.