Knock Jeff out

Looking down at Jeff’s sweaty, happy face, you feel only the slightest twinge of guilt as you grab the hypodermic syringe off a tray and plunge it into his shoulder. Jeff’s face looks alarmed, and he starts to protest, but soon his eyes close, and he is out.

You pull yourself off Jeff’s body. You are still feeling a pleasant tingling between your legs, but you feel more sexually satisfied and clear thinking than you have since this whole ordeal started.

You examine your own body, which remains strapped to the hospital stretcher. Aside from being strapped down, naked, and still dripping with semen, you look like you could be taking a nap. You get a blanket and pull it over your body, giving you some privacy.

The sensation of something running down your leg reminds you that Amy’s body, which you are occupying, is quite naked. You grab the first available item to try to dry Jeff’s spunk and stop more from running down your leg. As it turns out, it was Jeff’s shirt, so you toss it on his chest when you are finished.

Next you get dressed. Everything is fine until you get to the bra. It is complicated, and you grow impatient and toss it aside. As you button up your blouse, you take a look at the information on the computer screen in the lab.

Aside from a lot of technical jargon you do not understand, you see an email to Dr. Burbank from a Dr. Hotstetter. You remember that is the guy who did the experiments with the chimpanzees. He has apparently received a copy of your file and says it looks intriguing, and he’d like to help. He also notes that he is retired now and has relocated to Central City — about a 3-hour drive from where you are.

You hear a noise and glance down at Jeff to confirm he is still out. He is. The noise is coming from elsewhere in the building. You need some time to think.