Log 6 - Truth Revealed

You click video 6.

Linda is there in jeans and a t-shirt, her hair a mess and mascara running down her cheeks.

“I am Linus. And if you are seeing this I might have already been turned into... one of them.” She clears her throat, her voice is still Linda’s with no hint of masculinity. “A couple of weeks ago my boyfriend- I mean friend! Paul... He bought this house in this neighborhood. Then he invited me on as a house keeper. What I didn’t realize was this was a lie.”

She pulls out a brochure the cover of which is a blue male symbol overlaid with a pink female symbol. “The Neighborhood Association here has promised rich men the perfect trophy wives. The details are sparse, but it is my belief that Paul invited me so he could turn me into his wife. My name is Linus, I was a man. My parents kicked me out and never wanted to see me again... I was the perfect target, no one will miss me.”

She stopped for a second to cry. “They have been brainwashing me from the start. It started with the spa day and layered on from there. I loved it all, even the dresses... but when I was alone I could see cracks in the story. I rewatched my video blogs. I was so handsome!... I’m trying to escape, Paul won’t be home for a while, I called a taxi cab to pick me up and then I’ll be gone. I don’t even have a penis anymore. ”

The door behind her opens slowly revealing Paul, “So you are abandoning me, Linda?” He asks.

Linda backs away from him. “No! You are supposed to be at work.”

“The Neighborhood Association has ears everywhere. What did you think you’d do once you got out of the neighborhood? Linus doesn’t exist anymore.”

Linda throws the chair at Paul but it lands feet in front of him.

“Don’t do this Linda. We can work things out,” Paul says pulling a small box out of his pocket.

“No!” Linda shouts trying to run for the door.

Paul gets on his knees and opens the box revealing a diamond engagement ring. “Will you marry me?”

Linda tries to look away, but her body begins to succumb. The sparkle of the ring transfixing her. “Oh... oh, Paul,” her tears of defiance turning to tears of joy, “I will marry you!” She kisses him deeply and passionately.

Linda shakes her head, “I don’t know what came over me... what am I even wearing!” She says disgust in her voice. “If I’m going to be your fiancé I’m gonna have to dress the part.” And with that the webcam was turned off by Linda.