Totally flat

I awoke the next day, shooting out of bed. I instantly recalled the awful events of the last few days and, out of ritual, ripped my top off and went to the mirror.

"AHHH!" I shrieked involuntarily.

I looked down, then back up to my reflection. My chest was completely flat! The day before there had been an A cup. Something. Now my nipples and slight pectoral muscles were the only thing that rose from my rib cage. I hadn't been this flat since I was in grade school! They were so small it was unnatural. The rest of my body still looked the same, tall and fully curved. But my chest was unrealistically flat.

I realized i was hyperventilating and shaking. My face was so red in the mirror i thought I was going to faint. I slowly sank against the bed. What was going on? My body had been almost completely altered in a weeks span! This was impossible, i knew it was. Unless...

Unless what everyone was saying was true. 2. The people at the diner. Maybe I had always looked like this. It seemed so insane to even think that, but i felt doubt seeping across my mind. After all, the evidence was right in front of me. maybe I had never looked like I remembered.

I sniffled, feeling tears coming on. That's when i smelt it. The same bitter odor from the elevator: gas! I smelled again, catching the familiar scent.. Definitely some sort of anesthetic gas. I had used such things for certain jobs as a spy. Probably pumped into my room while I slept.

That was when they would do whatever they were doing to me, altering me somehow, stealing my pride and adulthood. I was sure of it! I felt foolish for almost falling into their trick. I had to hang on to the truth, even if I was the only one who would admit it!