Lee walked toward home again and as the breeze had turned he smelled the stinch of death again. Again he looked toward the ditch to see yet another hog, and then "two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."
Wow, Lee thought so many and all dead. As he peered at the mess a crunch from his foot, looking down another rectangle tag.
Picking it up he saw a number as before and this one was Ronny. Lee turned toward the road and saw several more tags. Yet these all were hooked to a steel ring. Each tag had a name, Sam, Slim, Steve, Softy, James, Richard, John-1, and John-4.
"All male boars and all dead, very strange," then about to walk on Lee noticed the Medallion. The silvery thing had slipped out of his pocket and fallen on the ground when he picked up the ring of names.
"I best keep this in a different place, Lee said aloud." Stretching the chain Lee pulled in tightly down over his haed and around the neck. Feeling it safe he walked again toward home.
As he walked the treasures of today's outing rolled over in his hand. Stopping Lee pulled out George's tag and with much ado slid it onto the steel ring. "There now I can carry my treasure's and the Lee slid the ring over his wrist so as not to always hold it in his hand."
As Lee walked a pain in his stomac signaled he need something to nibble. In his pants pocket he had a piece of candy and popped it into his mouth. The pain increased as Lee finally sat on the side of the road. Stomac writhed in pain and Lee felt he was going to puke.
Lee reached his hand to his mouth and jerked back as if burned. His lower incisor teeth had sprouted sideways and felt like tusks? Lee was sweating but now it poured out of him. Looking down his fingers seemed to swell, and darken in colour.
Pain and this strange happening Lee stood on all fours as his fingers grew darker and stiffer as he saw splied hooves form.
Lee scrambled up on two feet and started to run home. Yet the changes continued as before and possibly due to the excersize and stress. His heart was running fast, then he tripped over his own feet and as he fell, Lee let out a squeel.
Sitting on the roadside he felt his tusks fully grown as he notice his nose had pushed away from his face. Large nostrils and very blackened skin, he sat grunting and rubbing his aching stomac.
Turning his head at the noise of a coming car Lee tarted into some bushes. As the branches passed he felt his ears scrape. Lee touched his ears, now bloomed out and pointed, feeling like leather.
Laying down in the bushes heis heart racing he felt itchy and pulled his shirt over his head since cloven hooves don't work with buttons.
The veiw was terror filled as his chest was all black leathery and covered in pig bristles. Feeling as if he were going madd he tugged off his pants as well.
The pants snagged and caused pain as he jerked them down. Lee stared at a elongated sheath attached to his lower belly and spreading his legs saw two softball size testicles. At that moment he knew he was beoming a boar hog too.