Rachel slimy body crested the edge of the tub, and she noticed the colored bath salts that had spilled from the open bottle of bath salts lying on the edge of the tub. She recalled kicking violently as her transformation began, and she must have knocked the bath salts over. The cork lid lay on the bathroom floor which was covered with even more bath salts.
Suddenly, Rachel stopped and screamed in pain, he pseudopod had just touched one grain of bath salt, and she felt it burning like acid against her flesh. The field of bath salts before her spread like a field of bayonets or landmines. She shivered in fear. Then she glanced at the tiled wall. She remembered snails could climb walls and fences, maybe a human slug could too?