Oh well, one day Travis, one day you’ll get there,” he said longingly.Chapter 4: ModificationThe worker known as Travis released me from the chain...that bound me to the other girls in my batch. He wrapped his hands around my body, grabbing roughly at my exposed breasts before lifting me on to a cold steel gurney and strapping me down tightly. Shortly thereafter he wheeled me to yet another section of the building that looked like a mad scientist’s operating theatre. Travis gave my left breast. “This type of aversion therapy is giving a person much more of what want, they love, they need, until they learn to hate it and it sickens them to indulge in the behavior. That’s what they did to my mom to get her to quit smoking.”“They put her in this tiny room and made her smoke cigarette after cigarette after cigarette until her mouth became dry with smoke and she eventually threw up and they made her smoke more. When she came out of that room the slightest smell of tobacco smoke made her. Youthink he found something?" Mendoza asked."On this case? Don't be silly. You make it sound like he uncovered somemajor conspiracy. Might have just thrown in the towel, but a major breakthrough, no way." Jeez Sarge, I hope you are right on that one. Hey if you don't mind, Iam going to go see if Karen has heard from him."Ok, sounds good, keep me posted," Mendoza threw her car into gear andraced down the alley way towards the Owen Residence.---My hand fumbled with the cassette as I fed it. That was how I got to be vice president. My senior year, I thought I'd get to be president, but that was the year the principal decided that the juggling club should be phased out.Anyway, my dream princess did get to hear about me regularly. I was the guy that was always the butt of her superstar athlete boyfriend's practical jokes. Maurice Green was the male version of Marian in our school. They were the pinnacle of our high school pecking order although they were complete opposites.Marian,.