You turn your head as much as you can, and see a perfectly spherical purple probe hovering in the air. It gently floats in front of you, silently hovering for a few seconds before two circles open up on the sides. From the holes, large bundles of thin wires emerged. The probe and the wires inched closer to you, the wires growing in length. The probe gets closer, and you start to try and thrash. Two wires seperate from the bundles and touch the temples of your head. You feel a little tingling sensation where it makes contact, and very suddenly your muscles lock up on you.You watch, helpless, as the wires reach around the sides of your head. You feel something in your ears, the wires are moving inside of your head! You helplessly lie in horror as they burrow deeper in your skull, feeling them maneuver around until they reach as deep as they can. They wires touch your nerves, and you feel your brain explode with sensation as an electrical impulse shoots through it. Your limp body. That's off the record," he said, lowering his voice. "I'm not supposed to tell you that."Cindy stroked Susan's hair, putting some of it back in place. Cindy, without a smile. I guess I stared."He attacked our sister. There's a price for that."Susan squeezed Cindy's hand. "You've been through this." And he didn't ... I don't think he had time to regret it."A nurse stuck her head through the curtain. "The ER doc is ready to look at you, Miss Susan," she said.Susan asked for us to stay. The doctor asked questions, poked, probed. "Did he..." Nope," Susan said. "He was tryin' to get me on the ground and get my pants down when Nikki got there." So we don't need a rape kit, then."She shook her head. "Nope." Then you're fortunate. Looks like you're going to have some bruises, but that's about it." He sort of smiled. "Do you want me to prescribe some sedative for the next couple of days?"I recognized a male voice up the hall. So did Susan. "No, thank you. I think my sedative just showed.
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