In a world woven with magical melodies, the tale of a young girl unravels amidst a symphony of wonder and enchantment.

In the year 2024, in the heart of Kansas was born a lively 5-year-old boy named Billy Smith. He stood 3 feet 2 inches high, had been born on July 28, 2019, and carried childhood innocence in his twinkling hazel eyes rimmed with coursework of lush lashes. Billy had a head full of unruly auburn hair — that, his mother liked to tease, was his personal wild playground. He was often seen in his favourite Spiderman printed jumpers and denim shorts, his voice ringing with cheery excitement, always exploring something new in his limited world. One particular night, Billy went to sleep with his pediatric dreams of playing in a sandbox, but woke up in the midnight-blue police vehicle, draped in the clothes and body of a mature woman: Officer Samantha "Sam" Carpenter. It was undeniably confusing, and undeniably frightening. Samantha Carpenter was a well-respected officer with the Michigan police, born on April 8, 1982, which would make her 42 in 2024. Her stand-out feature was her doe-like radiant green eyes, which surprisingly Billy found matching his reflection on the rearview mirror of the car. Tiffany nails barely covered in fading red polish, a wedding ring shining on her finger, and 5 feet 8 inches body in a standard crisp police uniform made him confirm the bizarre shift. The faint scent of her perfume still lingered in the air, adding to the femininity that buzzed around despite the authoritative setup. Billy, surprised and gripped in fear gazed at the pistol, the bottles of pepper spray, the handcuffs, and other hefty police equipment that he wasn’t accustomed to visualizing outside the police shows he watched with his grandpa during noon sun. His heart pounded in his chest like a wild drum, yet his voice came out steady, sounding exactly like Samantha's. "Mama," he began, just before remembering the new vocal chords he was working with. Motivated by his fear, Billy used the radio to call for help. "This is Officer Sam, I-I need help, I don’t know what's happening," His voice mumbled through static, with the fear pushing the heavy words out, "I'm...scared. Can't seem to ascertain the situation. I can't remember how I got here, and I… I'd like to... go home." He whimpered into the radio. His language, strangely, seemed far too advanced for a 5-year-old, mirroring Samantha's mature speech patterns, even if it was tinged with a potent mix of grown-up confusion and a child's inherent fear. The change was disheartening, yet there was an eerie determination etched in his newly female voice. The lines blurred between a 5-year-old and a 42-year-old police officer. For a boy who was just Maine's rowdy kiddo, this night turned out to be a puzzling and terrifying roller coaster.