Nicholas soon would be there;We were nestled all snug in our beds,While visions of sugar-plums danced in our heads;And me in my nighty and him in his ...ap,Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.Away to the window I flew like a flash,Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snowGave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,When, what to my wondering. I was covered with plasters. My boobs, hip, ass cheeks and thighs seemed bigger even though not too big. I felt stronger as well but doctors said,– you should not touch the bandages for the next two weeks. We have replaced your skin completely and much of your tissues inside as well. Your facial features are preserved but about the rest of the body, we cannot certify that. Except for your face, you are now a completely new person –Well, I did not have much of a choice. I was staying in the. . Iwondered how long it would be before I would need to do that, and what itwould feel like."Coffee," she said as she returned. I had poured her a mug full whileshe was gone, and another for myself, though I didn't feel sleepy."Can you explain again what happened to you?" she asked me, and I did so."So the smaller sphere makes people switch bodies, and the other one...?" I have no idea what it does. Do you want to try to find out?" I think we'd better. But maybe we should go over to your. “What do you mean?”“I think there’s a witch living on this mountain. I also think she killed one of your ancestors, Judge Rory Calhoun. She’s kidnapped Joanna Kafkasian, and if Joanna isn’t found soon, I don’t think she’ll ever be found.” I made a judgement call not to mention that the witch had also made everyone think I was gay.“I’d better get Pa,” said Jay, hurrying from the room.When Jay returned, he had both parents in tow.“What’s this nonsense about a witch?” demanded Mr Calhoun, although.