Will was suddenly in his bedroom again.
He stretched his arms, and yawned, wondering if he had dreamed the entire incident. He then noticed that his arms were covered with thick black fur.
He sat bolt upright, or at least tried to, but his body had turned into a dog's, and it was near impossible to keep balance. Will toppled over onto his back.
He tried to say something, but all that came out of his mouth were barks and growls.
It worked, he thought. The Chronivac turned me into a dog.
Now he would just have to wait for another... how long had he set it? Oh, yes, up to ninety minutes. In that time, he could try walking around and a few other things as a dog.
Carefully manouvering his legs, he moved to his bedroom door with an unsteady gait.