You feel a rush of air as you fall out of the pocket. You see above your mom is pulling money out of the pocket and wish you could've held on.
As you're standing there thinking, you get elbowed down into a soft pile. A quick sniff identifies the pile as clean clothes.
Within moments you're being lifted. You hope you can grow soon, but somehow you doubt it'll happen. You get stuffed in a drawer, but soon pulled out again.
Before you is Jessica's damp naked form and you shoot right there. Then she puts on the article and you are trapped next to her....
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