On looking out her window, Amanda spotted two people of interest. One was Beth, who now had a large towel wrapped around her body and was clearly trying to get a guage of just how much she had changed as, at the moment, she was making a serious attempt to heft the rear bumper of her brother's car off the ground.

The other person of interest was Beth's brother, James - the football player. From the look on James' face Amanda could tell he had nothing good planned. If any other man were looking at Beth that way, she would suspect him of having some sly plan to see her naked body - up close. On James' face it always meant he had some sly plan - to cause her great physical discomfort.

Amanda's eyes darted back and forth and in her mind she couldn't help but reconfirm her assessment that Beth was, in fact, a work of art - and the notion of James marring it was one she did not care for. And so, she decided it would be best to treat James to a little shrinkage - like say 3' and a solid 100 pounds of muscle taken off his frame. Then he'd be back to being the punk kid who used to push her and Beth into the mud - only now they'd be bigger than him.

Amanda aimed and fired. There was an extended flash and pulse and then before her eyes James shrank - right out of his workout shorts and muscle tee in fact. The hulky football star was now 3'2" and as skinny as a toothpick. A glow on the side of the gun attracted Amanda's attention. She looked and saw that the Bio-E guage had a full glowing bar showing on it. With a smile she realized it wasn't time that recharged the gun - it was shrinking!