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Though it seemed to take forever, Becky's transformation was over in less than a minute. She couldn't say how but, she suddenly knew it was finished. 

She looked herself over. felt her face, ears and rubbed her newly expanded, yet shrunken body. What was she?

There was a hopeful grunt on the ground beside her. Looking down she saw a round, little wombat gazing up at her. Friendly little beast, she thought.

Her next thought was, "Oh, no..."

I'm a wombat.

Sort of. 

How was she going to explain THIS at the station-house.

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