It absolutely had to be a dream."You think this is bad? You can't even feel these things yet," the voiceof the genie echoed in my head."Are you feelin... okay?" the other me asked.I simply dropped the file and turned to leave, but stopped when I caughtmy reflection in the glass in the door.I was myself, but dressed in her clothes! My face was exactly what I wasused to, but it was capped with platinum blonde hair swept into aglimmering updo, and I was wearing earrings and her signature. It was awhile before I slipped out of bed and she was asleep.I dressed quietly and put out the lantern before I left. I found the first two hiding in an alley and watching the street, probably looking for me. I slipped up and shoved my knife through one's spine and struck the other in the head with my club. I ripped the knife out and looked around before I bent to empty their pouches.I hung them from a beam using their belts and left. I stalked and killed another dozen men during the night. The. Slowly and carefully Corrupter made skin contact with a tentacle and felt a powerful, strong will. This woman was very strong-willed and very different from MJ. This one was full of suppressed emotions. She faked it for everyone. Maybe this would help. But right now, all Corrupter wanted to do was keep in touch... food... Emotions. Yes!! EMOTIONS AGAIN AT LAST!It was intoxicating all these emotions of this woman, but he let the tentacle slide back and warned himself not to go too fast. There. ‘OH NO! The girls! We were going to meet in the lobby at 11:00 for lunch and to plan the rest of the day. What time is it?’ He glances into the bedroom at the clock. ‘It’s 10:15. We’ve got plenty of time.’ I walk over and pick up his buttonless shirt. ‘Looks to me like you need to go get another shirt, unless you plan on parading around without one.’ He walks over to where his pile of clothes is sitting, and starts to get dressed. ‘I’ll be back in a few minutes.’ And with that, he gives me a.