It was Farmer Johnson, Jennifer's dad's friend. Jennifer ran downstairs and answered the door, without making herself visible. "Hello Mr Johnson..." She said.
"Hello Jennifer, can I speak to your father?"
"He's not in right now", she said, pushing the door back. However, Farmer Johnson could smell her. "I smell something... like a cow, ro a pig." He pushed the door open, revealing the cow and the chicken-woman. "Wow! What the hell happened to you?"
"Please don't tell anyone!" Susan pleaded.
"Oh don't worry, in fact, I'll help you, take you back to the farm."
Susan and Jennifer got in the back of his truck, and rode off to his farm. They sat in a pile of hay.
"I don't know about this..." Susan said. "I mean, what is he going to do with us?"
"Oh, don't be so paranoid, it's not like he's going to eat us!"
But that was exactly what he was going to do. He took the girls into the barn, and said, "Look, ladies, don't take this the wrong way, but I think it would be best if you were taken to market."
"No!" Jennifer argued. "You can't kill us!"
"I can and I will." Johnson grinned.
Susan was plucked in front of Susan, roasted, and eaten. Jennifer was taken to market with other cows, and bought buy a rich family. She was skinned, cooked, and served as beef.
Delicious!