Mike starts to eat his way through the platter and you decide to take a break and just observe him feasting. You wondered if he even cared what he was eating as long as food was entering his mouth. You hear the familiar clicking from the door being unlocked and your heart jumps.

Your mother walks through the door and immediately spot Mike. She drops her purse and you shut your eyes, expecting a scream. You open them and see that she is just blankly staring at him. Mike seems to be completely oblivious to her presence and continues to down sandwich after sandwich. You grab the Wishing Powder and the nearest can of soda to you, preparing to strike with a wish. Your mom finally speaks as she approaches the kitchen phone, "We need to call 911, now."
You follow her into the kitchen and protest, "I don't think thats the best idea."
She snaps at you, "Look at your brother, he is freaking enormous, something is obviously wrong with him!"

Mike seemed a little surprised when he heard this. He tried to look down to scan over his body but is chin roll prevented him from a wider view. After few seconds of curiosity he returned to his sandwiches, unphased by his puddy like body. You make a quick decision to prevent a scene and pour the powder in a Fresca and take a sip. Under your breathe you murmur...