As the girls began to get dressed in whatever clothes weren't shredded, borrowing some of Samantha's, they discussed what they would do with the game.
"We just take it back, and say we didn't like the game. Simple as that." Tracy briefed Sandra and Emily. "There's no need to try and explain what happened here. I have a feeling that old seller probably knows."
"What if the shop's closed?" Sandra asked.
"Then we leave it outside the door, I don't even care. It was only a dollar." Tracy answered.
"We should really just burn it." Emily insisted.
"Or." Samantha announced. "We keep it."
Everyone turned to her. "Samantha, we already told you-" Tracy cut off, seeing a card in Samantha's hand. She looked down, and saw the board had been set up again, and Samantha had rolled the first turn.
She proudly read the card. "Welcome back / I knew you couldn't resist / This'll be fun / since you'll be playing little sis." The girls nervously looked at each other, then begrudgingly sat around the game of change as Samantha began to get smaller and look younger. They knew enough by now to know it was too late to back out.
They were up for another round of hell.