“Mrs. Marsh!” Judy opened her eyes and lazily turned towards the soft voice. “Mrs. Marsh, it’s time to shower and then a sauna.” Judy scr...nched her brow. She wasn’t sure how long she had been in the mud bath, but she wasn’t ready to get out. “Can’t I stay a little longer?” “Your massage is scheduled for four thirty. It’s already four.” “I’ve been in here an hour?” “Yes, Ma’am.” “Let me just stay here and forgo the sauna. This is wonderful.” “Yes, Ma’am, that’s no problem. I’ll be back to get. " Am I just supposed to believe all of that?" Arthur replied, "I meanmind control? That sounds like a load of science fiction baloney." And transforming a girl is somehow more possible?" Lydia pointed out."I suppose not," Arthur frowned, "but none of that explains why you weretalking to John in the first place." John wasn't lying about my work. I did create a programmable virus. Iwas planning on using to cure breast cancer by making the virus targetcancer cells. My father suggested your company. The bathroom had a huge walk in shower and a massive Jacuzzi tub. I put $500 in my pocket and the rest of my money I put into my room safe. I went back down to the casino to play some more slots. I was playing for almost 2 hours when I noticed I was down to my last $20. I picked a new machine and inserted my money into it and pulled the handle. Boom - jackpot again!!! This time I hit a bigger jackpot - $15,000! The same casino attendant brought me to a private room, gave me a glass of champagne. I slid my hand underneath his shirt, underneath his wifebeater to feel his heart. The beating was irregular as was his breathing. His body twitched a little, otherwise he remained quite still. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Tore his wifebeater with my bare teeth. I unbuckled his belt and yanked it off of him. As I worked on removing his khakis, he sat up surprisingly."Carson, what's going on?" He asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "What are you doing?" His voice child-like.His lips were.