”“High school?” she somehow laughed and sobbed at the same time. “HIGH SCHOOL? I’m over 50 years old, master. I would almost rather be sleep...ng in that Vegas dumpster again.”“You don’t mean that,” I said softly.She was quiet for a minute. “No, I don’t mean that. I’m grateful that you gave me a new lease on life. It’s just...”“I know,” I said, trying to keep her from going down that road yet again.“ ... I miss Amber. I miss being her, I miss getting to be more than one person,” she pouted.“You. It's an exciting day and I lookforward to seeing how much you change. For us, we'll see all thedifference but for you today will be a big blur. You'll barely believeyou were ever as you are now." She paused to see what kind of reactionshe'd get this time. I just stared back blankly. "Alright, putting anote to make your personality a bit more bubbly." w-what? You can do that?" Of course we can. You'll be surprised at what we can do, but you'lllove every second. Have fun Kaylee!" Wait! Stop!" I. “I need to work Merlin. I’m not built to just sit here.” The long pause on the other end of the line told me, for whatever reason, that that wasn’t the answer she wanted to hear.“Well good news Mason,” she said, finally breaking her silence. “We have a job for you in Gloucester Mass.” I winced. Working in Massachusetts was the bane of my existence. Between the traveling distance, dealing with safe houses, and not to mention the overbearing and incurable curiosity, of the local populace. All of. I went into the kitchen and gave me something to eat. I heard faint sounds and thought to myself. I make love to the door. What I did not know that my torturers had long been in my apartment. I went into the kitchen and have dinner. When suddenly came from behind 2 young men. One of the most Frank said, holding me with his mouth full of v******e, so that I could not go screaming and the other man was probably the Sascha, put me in handcuffs. The men told me I should stop crying, I was so.