Jennifer's mom, or rather her mother-to-be staggered forward, a hand now resting on her nine month belly, it was like she could pop any second, no doubt because she was just a day away from doing so. The realization dawned on her as she cried out. "Jennifer? Oh my god I'm....pregnant with her again."
A cop yelled out as the lady took another step closer. "Rose, please, you gotta turn and go into the school building until help arrives."
Rose looked up at the crowd, they had all watched what just happened as she blushed deeply, all culminating as she suddenly sneezed abruptly, staggering as the fourt-four year old rapidly aged backwards to only being twenty-two, the feint wrinkles completely faded, her breasts growing more full, she looked like a ordinary student in the middle of college now, minus the belly of course.
Rose looked around dazed, a cop stood ready as within a blink and a sneeze his uniform had turned into a sweatshirt. One sneeze in the crowd, then another two more then four, eight. Like a set of bowling pins the crowd began to sneeze as their clothes began to change, the panic only growing as the the perimeter had now failed.
Meanwhile, inside the school, the former nurse stumbled down a hallway, she was only three years old now, a puffy diaper and lack of shoes showed she was already halfway to progressing to an infant. The hallway and classrooms were strewn about with mewing newborns, couldn't have been more than a day old. Without a valid person to attach to as a mother the virus had seemingly ran it's course through their bodies.
The only ones left standing, or crawling, was the remnants of teachers and staff. The nurse sneezed again, her shirt disappearing, now left bear except for her diaper. She struggled to move, using a wall for stability she called out for anyone. Turning into the office, now vacant, the nurse struggled to reach the top of the desk. Thankfully pulling down a sheet of paper and a pen she grabbed the pen in a fist grip as she tried to write her final words. Unfortunately her movement was painfully uncoordinated, and it seemed little more than a blank ink scrawl or doodle. The nurse sneezed again, falling down on her butt as she was now only a year old.