I creeped into her bedroom on my hands and knees and looked at myself in the full length mirror while she changed out of her lab clothes. A drooling baby face stared back at me from the glass. I’m even younger than I was before. I can’t be more that a year old. She picked me up and put me in the playpen she had set up in the family room. She told me her daughter will be home in a few minutes and then she’ll have a talk with the both of us. I’m tried to tell her how thirsty I was but all I could do was gurgle.
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