Fretting for a moment you realize it could be dangerous having a psycho that grew up in a cage full sized in your truck with you.
"You say you have Claire's sizer?" You ask the skinny brown haired girl.
"Sure! Right here!" She says slipping what looks like a remote out of her pocket.
"Can I see that?" You ask holding out your hand.
"Sure!" Veronica is grinning. "You wanna have shrinky sex now?" She offers.
"Um, maybe later," you see a grow button right on the top of the little palm sized device. You shoot a shrink ray at Veronica and she zooms down to the size of your finger on the seat.
"Oh! Shrinkie sex!" She clapps her hands.
"Not quite," you put out your hand to ask for the ant sized Claire from her. You see the teeny speck of a woman clinging to the pad of your index finger as you gently put her on the dash and try to grow her again.
But instead of the teeny ant sized woman, you grow the car in front of you to giant proportions. Its tires fall off the sides of the road and it wipes out several high rises crashing.
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