“John, I’m sorry but it had nothing to do with me, I swear. I didn’t even get a vote” you tried to explain. “Since I knew you, and the committee knew it they would not let me vote on how the grant money would be distributed.”

“I’m not buying it” John replied. “You knew I need that grant to complete my experiments. You sabotaged me, I know it.”

“Why would I do that?”

“Because I stole Jake from you.” He replies

“You want him? You can have him. I’m way bigger than that.” You say and turn your back to leave.

“Well you wont be very big at all in a few minutes” he says as you feel a knock on the side of your head and everything goes black.

Waking with a slight headache, you try to move but cant. When your eyes refocus you look around and realize you are on a table, strapped down. John comes into view from the side and looks down.

“Listen Lane, one way or another I’m getting my hands on that grant money. Maybe I need to show them that what I’m doing really works and her merit and you are going to help me prove it.” Then he reaches up and turns on a video recorder. He starts talking.

“My fellow scientists and board members, what you are about to see is my latest invention and why I should me allowed to continue my work with the help of additional grant money.”

“He’s crazy” you think to yourself.

He takes out what looks like an epi-pen and injects you with something. You feel a warm rush run thru your body.

“What the hell did you inject into me?” you yell.

“Now, now, lets watch our language.” He says and continues looking at the camera. “I just injected the test subject with a nano-bot serum.” He pulls out a palm pilot looking device and then pulls out a hair from your head.

“OUCH”

He inserts it into a small compartment. Your DNA is encoded into the device. He presses a button and your body again surges with warmth.

“Now gentlemen watch……” he says and punches in some commands, you begin to shrink on the table. The bindings loosen as you feel the table expanding under you. Within seconds your only about 3 inches tall and your clothes have adhered to you as though they painted on. You get up and start freaking out.

He laughs and turns off the camera.

Reaching down to the table he scoops you up in his giant hand laughing evilly.

Well buddy it looks like I got the last laugh.

He then decides to........