Heather was startled to hear a baby's cry coming from the next room. It sounded way too young to be her brother.
Even more surprising, was the sound of MULTIPLE babies. Heather rushed to the next room to see what was going on. She threw open the door and whay she saw horrified her.
Four little naked babies, squirming helplessly on the floor, where her family had been.
Her father, Gary, looked up helplessly. He had feltl a sudden tingling and weakness, then his clothes had swallowed him up. He tried to cry for help, but only heard a baby wail. The sounds of other babies told him he was not alone in this predicament. Where was Hilary? Where are the kids?
He heard the door open and saw his daughter, Heather, staring down at him in horror. He tried to talk, but only heard baby babble. After a moment of shock, he tried to get up, but he was so weak, he couldnt even control his arms.
After a moment of shock, Heather's mind raced. What to do? She remembered the baby supplies in the kids room. She raced to the room and grabbed the diaperbag. She could worry about the hows and whys later, right now there are babies who need taken care of.
She came back in, unfolded a Pampers diaper, and reached down for the first baby she saw. Gary looked up as Heather reached down for him, and saw the diaper she had unfolded.
"No! What are you doing? Im not a baby!" He wanted to shout, but only a baby cry came out of his mouth.
He squirmed in vain as his daughter grabbed his legs and lifted them up, sliding the Pamper underneath him. She was so much stronger than he, she couldnt even tell he was resisting as she folded the diaper over his crotch and taped it up.
As she turned to the next baby, a knock at the door.