"I'd like to know if you can change someone's age," Emily said. "Either older or younger."
"Easy peasy," the woman said. She began to ramble off a list, snapping her fingers with each item. "Babies." Snap. "Toddlers." Snap. "Teenagers, thirty-somethings, geriatrics." Snap, snap, snap. "Pick a person, pick an age, and off they go!"
Emily still felt a little skeptical about the store. It seemed too good to be true. But the woman had a disarming quality about her, which made Emily confident enough to make her request.
Emily cleared her throat. "You see, it's like this..."