Marie is a fairly average girl living in the suburbs. She had small, but perky breasts, and was at least considered cute by most men. Today, she has just sat down for lunch when she sneezes, catching the attention of her mother.
"Marie, are you okay?" Her mother asks, looking worried at her daughter.
"I'm fine, just a touch of the flu," Marie says, trying not to sound too worried. "I'm gonna go lay down," she says, and heads upstairs. She was worried however, what if it was that Cat Scratch Fever she had heard about? She looks in the mirror, expecting some sort of change to come.