Mary takes the rest of the rat vial, thinking that it didn’t work before. She sipped it slowly, remembering how awful it tasted the first time, but when she finally drank it, she found that, while the taste was still that of filthy water, it tasted slightly better than she remembered... maybe even.. good. She then took another, slightly larger sip, and it tasted even better! She continued this process until she drank the entire bottom, and by that point, the contents of the vile tasted absolutely irresistible to Mary, and she became disappointed when she discovered she had reached the bottom of the vial.
“Aw man! That’s it?” Mary Exclaimed, “I wafh wirry enthoying that!” Suddenly, Mary realizes her voice was starting to sound lispy. “Why am I thalking Thike this?” Curious, Mary rushes to the bathroom and looks in the mirror. She opens her mouth, and notices that her front teeth have grown to an enormous size. “Tholy Thit!” Mary exclaimed, “Whell, At Leath I Thow Thit’s Thorking! I musth be thurning thinto a thrat!” “I thonder thwhat thill thappen nexth.”