Just like that, Halee was naked except for her shorts."Not much in the boob department." One of the guys commented. "At least she has all the parts, e...en if they are small."Crying was the only thing Halee could do now. That, and wish her brothers were here, or her Mom, or Janelle. But Janelle was dead! And soon, Halee might be too. She was really scared. But the drinks she had been given kept her from thinking too much; her brain just felt fizzy, like a soda when the lid is opened. She sagged. Iwas "soooo gorgeous" after all. Now, I know Peter Pan has short brown hair, so I thought it was very odd whenI was given hair extensions so my hair cascaded down my shoulders, and then itwas dyed a golden blonde. My own hair in front was trimmed into cute bangsthat kind of fell in my eyes.When they swung the chair around so I could look in the mirror, I almostscreamed. I looked just like a girl! And they hadn't even done my makeup yet!But Janice and Katy were there, reassuring me that I looked. I don’t know why, but I trust my brother. I do whatever my brother says. I would never question my brother.Sometimes I considered going out on my own and kidnapping a woman to help get my brother off, but something about it felt wrong.“I hypnotized her.”God, what a brilliant idea. I’d found some women disagreed with the idea that we’re here to please men, and I just found it so frustrating. That’s why women exist. My brother, the genius that he is, had found a way to fix people who didn’t see. He had lost his voice, and much ofeverything else, to what it is easiest to simply call "cancer" and leaveit at that. But it's much more complicated than that. He has been keptalive, marginally, with certain experimental medicaments. The ingredientsto these not-quite-miracle drugs, although not exactly uncommon or evenexpensive, were, how can we put this as delicately, as diplomatically aspossible?Let's just say they are "inconvenient." What is extra pleasing," continued the man in the.