And there was another man; older, staring at her with an appraising glance, and, most worrying of all, without a mask.Freddie studied the way that her...body betrayed how her captors had treated her. Good work with the ropes he thought, not elaborate, just effective. And whatever they had used to stuff her mouth was working too. It didn't matter down here of course, there was no one to hear her, or at least no one that could do anything to help her, but Freddie was always pleased when adequate. She would have some fun... at his expense.In her beautiful head she started to call upon her ancestors, asking them to help her with her spell. She could almost sense their presence as she decided what she would do. She decided to start out very subtle, so he wouldn't know what was happening until it was too late. First thing she would do is change his class ring into one very thin and feminine, the diamond like stone sparkling calling attention to the hand.She smiled inwardly as her thought. Without stopping to think about the impulse, Paul went to the closet and selected a dark blue skirt that hugged his thighs and emphasised his buttocks then slipped on a white blouse. He sprayed a thick cloud of his mother's favourite perfume in the air and stood within it, drenching himself in lavender fragrance that drifted before him as he made his way downstairs. He picked up the phone, dialled a number and waited."Hello..." he breathed in a passable falsetto. "Are you a... ?" He... Paul,". There would be no trial delays, no omitting of evidence unless it was proven to be false, and above all, no efforts to deceive the people running the proceedings. A trial that in other countries might have lasted for months would be resolved in Danube City within a few days.The government's plan was to prosecute the Mega-Town Executives first and make and example out of them. To legal experts following the trial, the strategy seemed rather odd, given that the normal strategy was to prosecute.