I first knew something was wrong three days after the accident when I went to shave. Strangely there was no stubble on my face and my normally brown e...es had turned blue. I thought nothing more of it that morning until Rose came over to see me. I noticed her eyes were brown and that she was wearing more blusher than usual. I also noticed a thin layer of hair on her face. When asked about it she was a little coy and said sometimes her body played tricks on her.'"I can see what's going to. She leaned her head back and issued the challenge again, “Prove you’re not Master.”Everyone held his or her breath waiting to see what Michael would do. Finally he grabbed her around the waist and jerked her to him. This caused the shot to slouch onto her breasts. This did not daunt Michael in the least. He bent his head and licked the drops off her breasts before grabbing the glass with his lips. Once he had it firmly him his mouth he tipped his head back and downed the shot, never letting her. Sometimes whenever I am outside he glances at me as if he wants to talk to be but deep down he knows that it is taboo to fraternize with subordinates especially temps. As I was approaching the end of my temporary contract; I had another encounter with him in the elevator. This time he had taken the initiative to start small talk with me which I was shocked. He had noticed my black embroidered linen pants that I was wearing that day. He said to me, “Very nice pants. What is it bugs? What. If the storm has passed by morning, I can take you to town. What happened to you anyway?”“Bus accident,” she said, “and what’s with all the candles?”“Power failure. Makes the house more romantic. Now, about your accident.”“Oh, right. Well first, the bus hit a big-rig, then a truck hit us. I got thrown out of the bus and landed at the bottom of a hill. I was trying to find my way back to the highway, but found your house instead.”“Oh, this isn’t my house. It’s my master’s home.”“Your….