"I want the rest of you to be pretty muchjust like you are, so it can be our little secret. But, I think thiswould be very sexy, and good for us."I di...n't know what to say. Ever since DNA re-sequencers had made it ontothe commercial market, people had been trying more and bold fetishes. Itwas a sign of prestige if you could remold your body into some sort ofOlympian ideal, or reshape your figure. The techniques were gettingbetter almost daily, with mass neutral changes being possible within. Do you know what happened? Did they escape somehow?" No," she says hesitantly, "they didn't escape."She struggles to sit up, and is grateful when Gavin immediately slides a supporting arm behind her back. She's still a little groggy, and is reminded of the nights when the dreamscape forced her to view an entire day of Gavin's life. It had been thrilling, especially when she shared an intimate moment with him, but she had awakened much like this in the mornings afterward, disoriented and. Typical journalist blood-sucker who is only here to get pictures of human misery. 'Disaster porn' they call it." If she keeps the world informed about the plight of the people here, then perhaps we can tolerate her," said a deep voice.The speaker was sat opposite Jennifer. A powerfully built black man with greying temple and twinkling eyes."Oh yes," started Nethercourt, "Let me introduce Mr Touissant. He is our liaison with what passes for the Haitian government." So nice to meet you Miss. "You again. What are you doing here and what do you want now?" Hi, I'm your neighbor two floors up; and since some of your purchases were ruined, I wanted to help..." Do I look like I need some charity?" No, but..." Mister, please mind your own business and leave me alone. There is nothing that I need from any man." Mom, who is it?"That must have been her daughter. I guess she was around twelve or something like that. But before I could say anything more she just took the bag I had been.