There were two screams as the change completed, and the robe fell off.

Vicki screamed, "PUPPY!"

Liv screamed, "OH, FUCK!"

Then Liv grabbed Vicki and disappeared out of the room in a flash. I heard a door slam as the bathroom door locked.

Well, that could have gone better. I shifted back, pulling on my robe and tying it as I listened to Vicki asking to see the puppy again, while Liv was cursing that her phone was in her purse, hanging from the chair at the kitchen table. I walked over to the door, glad that she wasn't calling 911 right now. I knocked, and it got quiet in...