She helped snatch kids, all girls, and 'trained' a few of them herself.'Murchison shuddered. 'Her mind-blocks are like thick stone walls, she won't le... anyone in. She's a young girl, but my god, man, she's as hard as a diamond, so damned hard.'I sat down on the couch, and took a sip of my beco, an aromatic dark brew made from beets. It had a rich satisfying flavour, and cleared the mind.'I need to talk to her, ' I decided. 'I need to see if we can work this out. If she's not too damaged, maybe. It felt lovely and dirty – I know nowadays it’s all supposed to be ok and normal (though I guess not if wanking or pants-spunking is all you do, like me) – but back then it was ‘self-abuse’, you were supposed to feel guilty and that’s what I loved. It wasn’t until Miss Melanie and that first, out-of-control pants-spunk right in front of Her, that I knew that there would be situations – oh joy! – when a girl would make me and there’s was nothing I could do about it, it would just happen and I. Later, right now she needed to get cleaned up and make her way back to the lab before Reid got impatient and sent someone to fetch her.She slung her white lab coat over her shoulders and fastened the buttons down the front as best she could, the Krell that were in the common room might not even know she was dressed strangely. As she crept towards the door to avoid waking the dormant Krell, she felt a pair of massive arms hug her from behind and lift her bare feet off the floor.The Krell nestled. ."Just then, someone shouted, "They're opening the doors!"James looked scared, this was his last chance. "I wish I was the person at the front of this line."Fred paused, started to say something but stopped. He cast the spell and then vanished, as did the lamp. Jamie stepped aside and allowed the first customer to enter the theater. James had gotten what he wished for, he, now she, was the person at the front of the line. She was confused at first then her memories kicked in. She was the newest.