Suddenly before you, everything begins to grow bigger. Beside you the sales woman curses, but your too worried about whats happing to give any thought to her.
You look into the mirror and watch as your reflection shifts slowly from a high school level girl, to a junior high girl, an elementary school girl and finally down to that of a what appears to be a girl who is just about four years old.
Turning to the woman, you squeak out, "What hell just happen to me," in a little girls voice.
Cover your mouth, you squeak out again, "Do I really sound like that," in a little girl's voice, but the sales woman is to busy cursing about something to pay attention.
Suddenly she barks out, "Carl, get over here now!"
Expecting the man you saw before, your surprised when you see another floor attendant. The woman looks at the man and pointing at you, demands, "What the hell just happened! I thought we got that bug fixed."
Carl looks at you and then looks back at the woman and shrugs. Finally he says, "We're going to need to pull that line all over again. In the mean time, I'll get the hanger and this young woman's original clothes." With this said, he dashes back down the aisle and disappears.
The woman pays no attention to you. Instead she begins to pull shoes off the shelf. As she does this, you look into the mirror. Gazing back is the four year old version of the teenage girl you've turned into before. Only thing that didn't change was the costume; you're still wearing a high school girl's uniform. Without the warning, the woman screams, "Haroldson, we need you over in aisle number J1019 for a recall."
Wondering who Haroldson is, you see Carl come running up the aisle. Instead of talking out loud, he begins to whisper to the woman. You can't catch all of what's being said, but you can catch, 'Thrown away', 'Already picked up', 'Hanger is missing as well', and 'Store discount'.
Scared, you walk, with some difficulty, toward the woman and reaching up, you tug on her hand and ask in your new voices, "What's the matter. Were are my clothes. I don't want to be four years old."
This last part ends in a whine and before you can stop yourself, you begin to cry. The woman leans down and pick you up and whispering comforting words, tells you, "Lets go back to my office. I have something to explain. But you can have something nice after I'm done talking. Is that all right?"
Bother by this, because you're becoming soothed by these soft words, the idea that maybe your old male clothes might be missing slowly vanishing from your young mind, you nod and tell the woman, "Uh-huh."
The woman tells Carl something, something involving Haroldson, and then begins to carry you to the back of the store. For some reason this comforts you and slowly you close your eyes. Before you can get to the sale woman's office, you've fallen asleep.
The last thing you see before drifting off, is the strange three armed man.