The latex moved up out of Luke's mouth and onton his face. It covered mouth and nose. He felt his nose and his mouth start to get pushed together and get pulled out. He felt his tongue slip into something. When the latex moved up his face, it revealed he had a wolf's muzzle complete with the cold wet nose on the end of it. "I had to think that," thought Luke. Then, the latex moved up and around his eyes, where it seemed to stop. "Is that it?" Luke thought. Then the latex moved over his eyes and temporarily blackened his vision. When Luke's vision returned, he was seeing things in shades of gray. What remained of the latex slid up over Luke's forehead, covering that with black fur, and finally into Luke's ears. Luke's hearing changed too. A knock came at the door and someone started speaking. He couldn't understand the words anymore. He knew this couldn't be good.