I exited the booth, while keeping its door opened so I could keep alook at my unconscious victim. Soon, my eyes caught the reflection inthe mirror. T...ere it was: my reflection as Emily Appleby. This broughtback the sensation I had a couple hours ago, while I was disguising asSamantha Hoist.Right now in this party, there were two Emily Applebys. The real onewas in the other side of the room, indulging herself into mundaneconversation with the faux Bruce and Miranda Goldman.Here now, there was. She could almost smell it. Thought she could, in fact, smell burnt wood, and other horrible things. Maybe Wendy was right. To take her baby north, into untold danger ... yet, the oracle had said to go. Oracles were to be followed, even weakly cast ones."I think..." Wendy started.Jack's head snapped to the north. The witch frowned."What?"Polly wondered, too. Jack, eyes wide, took a few steps north. His body almost seemed to ... vibrate. As they watched, his blue eyes widened even more, mouth. ” I chuckled, bringing a little light to the situation.“Like I was saying, he was big, Mike, sorry to rub it in but he was. I just stood staring at it. I wasn’t aroused or anything like that, I was just shocked I guess.” She said, justifying her response.“Just how big are we talking exactly?” I desperately quizzed as my cock began stirring once more.“Porn star big,” she replied.We both laughed again before she went on.“Anyway, he stepped towards me ... and ...” Beth paused for a moment and. Ever since she had come here the dingy corridors had seemed to put her ill at ease and the lack of anyone else around amplified her thoughts of vulnerability. Rounding a corner she saw a light at the end of the next corridor. She took a deep breath and moved on, steeling herself against whatever horror might be lurking ahead. Carefully she took ahold of the door handle and taking a deep breath she opened it.....and came face to face with a slimey, dripping monster!"Jeezzz!" she cried."Scully?!".