Mona and Caleb's eyes widened in surprise. "What did you do?" Mona asked, turning toward Stella and was hit by another surprise.
"Arghh!" Stella grunted in a higher-pitched voice. "I hate this power."
Caleb turned to look at her, stunned. "Sister Stella, you… you're even younger now."
"I know," Stella said, feeling her loose clothes. She quickly transformed them to fit her smaller body. "How old do I look now?"
"14? 15 maybe," Mona said. "Did you lose your memory too?"
"No, I kept my memory," Stella said. "I can't afford to lose that right now. I only paid my years as the price and this is what happened."
Another 3 or 4 years had been taken off Stella's age. She was young once again.
"You bitch!" the Nova cried from the other side. "What the fuck is this? Get me out of this!"
