”Brandi gave him her most seductive sultry smile and put her hand on his arm. “Yes, I'd love to!”I gasped a little as she said 'I' and not 'We'....I wasn't expecting that. She was clearly going to leave me aloneat the bar while she went off to join a bunch of testosterone fuelled young guys! He took her hand and ledher over to where five other young men sat around a table not far away. All six of them were unusually tall.Two of them were white and four were black. I was pretty sure that they were. It is important that you understand all that will be happeningto you," explains Unit Leader."The solution in your glass is a strong mind altering drug that wascreated in our own research labs. It will make you accept what ishappening to you. It will break your resistance. It will make you lovethe process you will be undergoing. It will make you very addicted toyour uniform."This can't be happening, John thinks. It has to be a nightmare."And like all other persons that we have converted, you. "Where da money bitch?" Jim yelled."What, I don't have any money!" Melissa answered."Bitch, I want some money or some jewelry or I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!" Melissa was crying at this point, obviously she was scared to death."Please don't hurt me, I don't have any money or jewelry!" Melissa begged this large black man.Jim drug her around the room and ordered her to find some money as Melissa cried hysterically."Bitch, I ain't gonna ask you no mo, give me some money!" Jim shouted at. Marcella noted the order on her pad and turned to go, just as she had done every morning for... How long had it been? Behind her, the elderly customer made some comment in a pleasant voice, but his words didn't register.The question came back to haunt her all through the morning, and she wondered distantly whether something was wrong. This was her job, her life. She came to work at five-thirty in the morning, waited tables, collected her tips, and went home to her tiny apartment at two-thirty.