"Y... Yeah..." Mike stammered, his temperature spiking. It was happening to him too, he was sure of it. He... God, he wanted this spectacular cow woman in the worst way...
"What's wrooOoOoong, Mike?" Kaitlyn mooed at him, a smile spreading across her broadening face.
"We... We have to get out of here, we have to hide," he said.
"Hide? Why?"
"That restaurant... They must have done this to us... Yeah, I think it's happening to me too, because I feel... I feel..." He trailed off. "We can't stay. They'll be looking for us and they'll do god knows what to us when they do."
"Where doOoOooo we go, then?" Kaitlyn asked. Something sbout him. He was becoming more commanding, more forceful just by nature of being. She'd follow him anywhere if he'd ask it.
"There's a dairy farm not too far from here. We'll find my sister and her bull and we'll all go. Maybe they'll let us stay."
"Oh! That wooooOoould be lovely. Then you'll change and doOOOooo me?"
"You and as many cows as I can manage." Mike smirked. There was no doubt now. He could only hope he could keep it together long enough to get them all to safety.