Timmy was a newborne infant now, red and wrinkled, and then damp from afterbirth. Staring, Kathy reached out to pull the diaper off, but before she could touch it Timmy vanished!
Timmy had been dazed, almost sleepy as he shrank into inancy, but now he was someplace dark and damp. More than damp - he was floating in liquid! For a panicked few seconds he was afraid he would drown, but then realized he was not drowning. He weasn;t breathing, either. It was warm and amazingly confortable, and regular throbbing pulsed through him. A heartbeat, but coming from somewhere else.
He was in a womb! He was an unborn infant! Another fear of fading to nothing also flickered and vanished. He wasn't wearing the diaper, and he didn't feel the odd tingling of change. So it looked like he would be reborn. But as who. or what?