Inside the very tiny looking bathroom Jennifer let out a sigh of anxious relief. She had gotten so small that she couldn't reach the sink and toilet's lid was on her neck level. She grabbed handful of toilet paper with her tiny arms and threw them inside the toilet. She couldn't reach the flush so she headed out of the same door. As Jennifer turned around the single wide had gotten even smaller. The master bedroom's door was only a long curtain that covered the entry way.
All the windows had been hammer shut with nails, the floor was swimming in all sorts of trash and the whole place looked like a big dump. Mary had visible dark eye patched under her eyes as she spent her time naked and scrolling on whatever smart device she had in her hand. As Jennifer turned around the bathroom had also changed to a way worse state as three huge plastic bags were leaning at the wall near the showers. If Jennifer had to guess they didn't own a house anymore but her grandma was a squatter who happened to live there.
"Yo, umm, what was your name again... Jay-jay!" Mary shouted from top of her chair. "Go check how's Sil hanging. She has to go with me to the gas station in a minute. I'm fucking starving here."
At this point her grandma was acting the same way as did her mother just moment ago. Jennifer nodded her head and quickly run to the room where Sylvia was. It seemed she had calmed down and laid on her back watching the ceiling. Not even making an eye contact with Jennifer.
Before Jennifer could say a word she was finally understanding how fucked up the situation was. Sylvia had gotten so young that it sent shivers down her spine. A kid like her couldn't be her mother. Jennifer's voice trembled as she told Sylvia what Mary had told to her.