"There will be no disgusting, slimey frogs in my car! You put that thing back where you found it!" The boys mother yelled at him, and he back away from the car, James the frog still in his hands.
James panicked. It was bad enough he was now a lowly frog, but now he was going to be put back in the wild? He croaked excitedly, and fidgeted in the boys hands.
"Sorry buddy," the boy said. "I guess I have to take you home."
James, with a human mind inside a frogs body, froze. Sure he had dissected a frogs in biology class years ago, but he didn't know the first thing about how a frog lived!
As the boy deposited him back by the river, the only thought running through his mind was that he had to find Kayla, and his body, and find a way to reverse this!