His laughter felt scary, not playful. Like a cat tossing around a mouse until the mouse wears himself out. I actually tried being still a few times, t... muster up my strength, but it didn’t work. Not being able to scream or yell or even speak drove me crazy. I tried, but couldn’t make my voice loud enough, and the bandana made me gag. I had to breathe through my nose and …I kept thinking if I could speak, I could talk him out of it, you know? Like I could reason with him, make him think of me as. I opened the closet and grabbed the white bottle of conditioner and placed it in the dainty hand. Doing so, I noticed I was seeing the back of her hand, which meant she was still facing the front of the shower, away from me. I was starting to get good at this James Bond stuff I mused."Thanks," she said pulling the bottle in with her. If I was going to do it, it had to be now, before she had time to turn around. So gently I grabbed the back and of the shower curtain getting my face very near it.. Your needs demand this. You can’t just keep screwing all and sundry, son.”I sighed, she hadn’t told me anything I didn’t already know, but I had to agree with her. “I wish I knew how to find them, mum. The problem is that it may be years until I do.”“Yes, but I have a feeling you need at least one of them sooner rather than later,” she said. She placed her forehead on mine and held my cheeks. She stayed like that for several minutes and then released me.“Soon, she has auburn hair,” she said.. Giving it proper thought, I can implement immortality in different ways: bodies truly do become indestructible or are maybe easily replaced, or maybe they'd only be safe from diseases and decay, or maybe bodies remain exactly as they are now but their owners' minds are immortal, such as by having the mind of a just-died body appear in the next baby to be born. I'll try them all and other variations a few times. You don't know enough about how my new level of abilities work to imagine how I'd do.