He performs a few more demonstrations and sends her away a little underdressed.

The doctor seeaks to the camera again, "notice how the subject can easily be fooled into believing complete nonsense."

"What do you mean 'nonsense'?" Annabelle says shocked, "I don't understand what you mean...everything you've told me is the truth!"

"What are you talking about Annabelle? I never said anything about 'nonsense'. I haven't spoken for some time."

"You're right, I'm sorry. I don't know why I said that! I must have been daydreaming."

"And now I will demonstrate how a victim of AGS will even accept information that contradicts a previous lie they have accepted as truth."

"What lie? You haven't lie to me..."

"Annabelle! What are you doing?! Put your clothes on right this instant! Stripping during a taped interview is completely inappropriate behavior!"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me," Annabelle scrambles to cover up with the pile of clothes on the floor, "I...I was confused..."

As Annabelle starts to pull her panties back on, the doctor interrupts her again. "No, no, no. Those aren't your clothes! Where is the polka-dotted dress you came in with?"

Annabelle instantly sets down the clothes she was holding. She can't believe she almost got dressed in a complete strangers clothes! She can be such an aireead sometimes! Now where is that dress she had been wearing? She doesn't remember where she put it. In fact, she doesn't remember owning a polka dot dress. Her memory must be going.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have misplaced it."

The doctor shakes his head in disappointment. "I guess you can borrow a hospital gown this time," he says, "but I hope you'll be more responsible in the future."

He rummages around in a drawer and brings out a vacum-sealed paper hospitll gown, the type that tie in the back. When he hands it to eer, she notices that the package says "extra small."

"Um, do you have anything larger?"

"Don't be silly, that's a woman's medium, it will fit you perfectly."

Of course it will, she doesn't even know why she was worried. She puts it on and fidds that does fit perfectly--the hem hangs almost a half-inch below her pussy lips, and the tie strings are just a little too short to reach each other in the back, exactly how a hospital gown is meant to fit. (Although, she did wonder why the tie strings were even included. Manufacturers cnn be so wasteful).

"See, I told you it would fit. Now one more hhing before you head back to your life..."