Jennifer did the unthinkable and went to the front door. Sprinting away from her situation and leaving the house in broad daylight. She tried to find help outside of her home. A man spotted the heavily pregnant Jennifer and came running to ask if she was alright. People around the neighborhood stopped what they were doing to watch how Jennifer tried to explain what was going on. The best she could make were baby seal noises as she had no ability to produce words and her speech was more impulsive. Sylvia came running behind Jennifer scolding her daughter by saying things like, "Jen bad!" or "Jen dum!". The man was calling for help while Sylvia tried to stop him by swinging her fist at the man. People got more curious by the two naked people, who had exited a fairly normal looking house, in the quiet town of Glendale and flocked the front of the said house to see what's going on.
The day turned into a dusk. Jennifer, Sylvia and Mary were sent to hospital for medical care. Police tried to speak with Mary and Sylvia but even for the police their speech was too unintelligible banter that had no structure. Mary's brain was fried by the constant masturbation, sex and other activities she had done in past and could only repeat very simple sentences. It was like Mary was constantly under the influence of drugs or something else. Sylvia in other hand couldn't speak but felt angry when cops tried asking her questions. She continued saying, "Jen bad! Dum baby! Dumdummy!", to the medics and police who tried their best to decipher what Sylvia was trying to say. Jennifer was sent to the special unit in the Glendale hospital because of her massive belly. Jennifer heard from a hospital TV that their house was under an investigation. The TV showed some video footage of the house and it's insides. Some of the hospital staff and doctors tried to talk with Jennifer and some of them expressing worry how Jennifer was two months overdue on her pregnancy. One doctor concluding that based of the health check-up that this wasn't Jennifer's first pregnancy but second. Jennifer was given paper and pen to describe things at the house and how she felt with a simple emoji. She tried to draw herself, her mother, her grandma and her brother to the picture. Four badly drawn stick figures together while putting a question mark on top of her brother. Doctor relayed the information to the police which found no fourth person in the house. Jennifer was getting worried how was her mother and grandma doing but it seemed that the medical staff found it utterly impossible to communicate with Jennifer. One nurse gasping in Jennifer's earshot how horrible those stick figures looked. Joking how her three year old son could draw better looking sticks.
The dusk turned into a night. Jennifer had to lie on her side as the belly restricted her movement. She was content with her decision. Safe inside the hospital and away from the cursed house. On the hospital bed's side the ghastly pixie sized demonness wagged her finger playfully to Jennifer as she realized that she was still cursed. Had she made a terrible mistake instead? The curse was still following her and didn't care where she woke up next. Jennifer thought about the 'daddies' which Mary had mentioned earlier. Who were they and were they important? Sadly Jennifer was already passing out on the hospital bed. Was she going to wake up at the same bed tomorrow? She was too tired to think. Last thing Jennifer remembers witnessing being the little doll sized imp waving her hand and giving a small peck on Jennifer's cheek as it grew a little bit larger.