Mark's brother Jack came in holding a leather dog collar. Jack said, "Do you think mom and dad will let me get a dog?" "No," said Mark, "You know they won't. So why do you have that dog collar?" "Tommy gave it to me," said Jack, "His German Shepard died and he wanted me to get rid of it. Why are you holding that medallion?" "I just found it," said Mark, "It said that it would change you into into the person that would be able to wear any type of clothing you touch." "Does it work?" asked Jack. "No," said Mark, "And to prove it," he put on the medallion, "I'm going to touch that collar." He grabbed onto the collar and pulled it out of Jack's hand. Suddenly, he felt funny. He felt alot of pain in his face as it started to form a dog's muzzle. Then his hands started to change into dog paws. "Help marff," said Mark as his throat formed a lump, leaving him inable to speak. Fur started covering his entire body and his ears became pointed and moved to the top of his head. He fell onto his back as the pain went to his legs. They had changed into dog legs. Then, with a big crack, the bones in his arms and legs shifted into a dog's posistion, and locked there. As Mark shook off his clothing, he felt a sharp pain at the end of his spine. "Oh no," thought Mark. Then a tail shot out of his tailbone. "No," said Mark but it came out as a bark. Then, Jack walked over, picked up the collar, and put it on Mark. Then JAck attached a leash to it and took him out into the hall. "Not good," thought mark as he walked.