Jeana sat for a moment in horror. She didn't know what to do so she decided it was best to go barefoot for a while.
About an hour later she sat down to relax her aching feet. They were filthy, covered in dirt and other odds and ends. But something was strange. Her toenails looked darker, and longer. She wiggled her toes a little and found they were even a little stiff.
She wandered off to sit somewhere while everyone else had a good time. Suddenly her toes twitched. Then they twitched again, and again, and again, until they appeared to actually be shifting across her feet. Jeana blamed the light and walked over to a nearby lamp, nearly tripping over her feet in the process. When she finally made it she looked down screamed and nearly passed out.
Her toes weren't "toes" anymore. Her big and little toes had moved up her ankle and the others were webbed and fusing.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Jeana screamed for help but no one could hear her. Her middle toes continued to fuse and thicken, her toenails blackening and growing over her foot. She tried running towards the park but her changing feet wouldn't let her. She fell down, rolled over and found, in place of her cute little toes, dark, unfeeling hooves with disappearing lumps on the sides of her ankles.
Suddenly she felt something else.