"You’re just gonna hafta wait and see…" Katie shrugged nonchalantly, and let Tricia make her wish.
“I wish the world was three hours younger.” And like clockwork, an after image of the events that transpired in that time rewound within seconds. Padma’s close encounter, Tricia’s slow descent, Karen’s induction, everything.
“It worked.” Tricia piped up, gaining the attention of a voice.
“Who’s there?!” The eight fled from the house as it opened to reveal Padma as she was but those three hours prior.
“T-That’s me.” Padma’s eyes grew wide from the paradoxical nature. “We’re really back in time.”
“Not exactly, we just made the world younger.” Katie smiled. “You up for another round?”
“Then the college party, right?” Tricia probed.
“You know it.”