She reached into the pocket and pulled out thebag. She turned her back to the others and looked at it for severalseconds as she turned it around and ...ooked it over. She wrinkled herforehead in thought and put it back into her pocket before she turned backto them and said she was ready if they were. As they headed to the doorshe turned a couple of times and looked over the dimly lit room before sheshrugged her shoulders and went outside.When I got home around 1:30am, the first thing I did was. “Do what?”“Getting her a job.”“i knew that getting job as a ex con is hard so I thought I could help her out.”“I know the feeling, thinking that you can change a person.Thinking you can change the person showing them the right path.”“Do you not think she can’t change?”“Believe me I tried all my life if ever there is a remorseless person, that is her and spending two years in a prison doesn’t change her.”“Never? Not even once? She had shown change?”“Well maybe once, once we sent her to her. I'm now dressed like the perfect secretary! She says with a laugh:- You could work in my service, you're so pretty Dany.- ...She takes her phone and calls Nathalie who arrives 2 minutes later... with a redhead wig and a small make-up box! She smiles at me and says:- Hi Dani, you'll be so pretty!- ...- And no need to shave you, it's already done, I'm sure you knew what was coming and wanted to be ready.- ...She places the wig and applies some makeup to me, I've never been so ashamed.She then. I could type, file, set upmeeting and even gossip with girls in the office as if I'd done it all mylife. All I had to do is kind of put my mind on autopilot, and my bodyfollowed the routines of my new job. I even went out to lunch with acouple of secretaries who pumped me for information about my marriage toLisa, as if they couldn't believe it was actually true.?Soon, it wouldn't be.?Two days later I woke up in a different bedroom in my house. It wasdecorated in a kind of unisex fashion, with.