Chapter 58
by 
Abdulalahazred
What's next?
Get on the scale
You stand on the body scale in your bare feet. The nurse makes some adjustments with the weights.
“Ninety nine pounds. You're a little one, aren't you? Looks like you lost about 70 pounds - most of it muscle, probably.” And it's weight you'll never get back, you realize ruefully. You figure you might fill out and gain another five pounds, tops.
While you're on the scale, she levers out height measurement bar, and lowers it until it sits on the crown of your head.
“Four feet eleven inches, and almost a quarter,” she says, grinning. “Some folks like 'em short, I guess. You must've, anyway. Now do me a favor and bend over, missy.”