"No," Mary says resolutely to herself as she stands up and walks over to where she left the case of vials, looking down at herself with a sigh of disgust before opening the lid. "I'm not a pig. I won't be a pig."
She begins carefully filing through the bottles, searching over and over for something, anything that could change her back to human. Antidote. Something. Anything. Her search becomes more and more frantic as she continues along, not finding anything in there that would help her.
"Come on, come on... come on... please..." she mutters, a sob in her voice as she tosses vials out of the box and onto the bed in frustration. Chicken. No. Horse. No. Sea Bass. No no no NO.
The box is empty now, all except for one single vial...