“To take her loyalty to the compound from absolute to zero takes about 10 minutes of gradual movement. It can do it automatically, but if we were ru...h it, we could make her psychotic.”“Go ahead. Start it,” Holly said, looking at Chuck.“Already did,” he replied, nodding towards the keyboard. She glanced at the readouts; her commitment level was down to 97, no, 96 percent. “Next, we rebuild her body. Her ovaries and tubes are a wreck...”“Remove them,” Holly said. “Make her healthy, but leave her. Max grabbed his mouth and ran for the bathroom, we could hear him throwing up."Aren't you being a little harsh on him?" Alison asked."Well, we can't have him wearing those horrible male clothes now can we, after all we do want him to learn to prefer women's clothing!" I said."Well, that is true...," Alison said uneasily.Max had now returned to my room and once more was going for the male clothes, so once more I increased the negative. "What's his learning curve, a flat line?" I muttered. Max. " I argued.His eyes seemed to glow. Instead of the blue eyes we both shared, hiswere bright orange, staring intently at me. "Weren't you listening to meearlier?" he laughed, cocking his head at an odd - almost unnatural -angle. "I wished you weren't my brother. Where we are right now, wishescan come true."The prickling changed to full-fledged pain, but just for a moment.Whatever was happening, I couldn't move. My body was frozen in place,locked in my brother's intense stare. The glare on his. De repente comienza a verter vino sobre mí, noto el líquido recorrer mi cuerpo desnudo, noto su olor, sigo mirando a la rubia, de repente su cara comienza a perderse ante mí, comienza a lamer el vino en mi pecho, en mis pezones, en mi barriga, noto su lengua jugar en mi ombligo. La rubia tira sus zapatos con fuerza a un lado, alarga su otra mano para pasar la botella de vino a su amiga de blanco que todavía está tirada en el suelo del vagón.Con las manos libres noto como se pone de rodillas.