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You actually came prepared yourself; ever since you heard about the Wave, you knew you would miss your Mom too much to bear when she got switched. Just today, you snuck into her room and stole a bra. If you couldn't save Mom, you could become her. You slipped it on just in time to hear sirens through the dressing room walls. After five minutes of painful bliss-shifting bones, moving fat, and newly-milled ovaries forming-you arise as your Mother, or at least who she used to be.