You decide that it's time to install some damage control into your ****'s silly brain. Just having her roaming around with those cartoon-like spirals in her eyes would instantly freak out the first person who sees her, after all. So you flip her onto her back and concentrate your effort into your eyes, and just as before; the world beyond your subject begins to distort and spin in rings of green and white. "Listen and obey, Nicole." Her own spirals snap to yours and begin to increase in pace, her smile widening as sparks of joy tingle down her body.
"Repeat after me: I am a brainless ****."
"I am a brainless (eeheeh) s-****."
"My Master owns my mind."
"My Maaaaster... owns my mind..."
"My mind is full of colors."
"My mind is (mmm...) fullllll of colorsssss..."
"Keep repeating until I tell you to stop, slut.", you order. You stand over your conquest as her eyes roll around, drinking in the spirals you've given her. She mumbles under her breath "I am a brainless **** my Master owns my mind my mind is full of colors I am a brainless **** my Master...", like a broken record player.
Just then, you hear a musical beep from her pocket. The nurse is a little... preoccupied at the moment, so you bend down and check.
DANIELLE LAFAR: wanna grab breakfast when ur done?
You try unlocking her phone, and surprisingly, there's no password. "Dumb slut.", you remark, and Nicole giggles mid-mantra but continues droning on. You take a moment to scroll through her recent photos. Selfie, selfie, selfie, selfie, selfie, selfie, selfieeeeeee holy shit so many selfies-- wait. There! You select a group photo.
Nicole is posing with two other women outside the hospital, named "Forsythe General". You remember seeing that spot on the GPS last night, roughly in between the site of the accident and Wyattville, a much larger town. You zoom in to get a better look at their name tags:
Standing in the center of the group is the tallest woman, who is easily 10 inches taller than Nicole. You'd figure she is a good 6'2" - even a few inches taller than you! Her black, wavy hair is braided into a pair of pigtails that end halfway to spread out across her shoulders and chest. She clearly works out, with a full body that makes you think of an Amazonian princess. Her eyeshadow and winged eyeliner remind you of the makeup popular with most alternative kids in high school these days. Her smile is thin and ****-looking, giving her a severe appearance. Her name tag reads: Danielle Lafar (Maternity Ward)
The third woman, around the same height as Nicole, is a thinner girl with some of the most gorgeous lips you've ever seen. Her thick-framed glasses match her hair (jet-black), which has a simple bob cut. She is laughing mid-picture at something off-camera, and you note the shape of her smile - it reminds you of how people with braces smiled, even after getting them removed. Her name tag reads: Emily Drum (ICU)
You flip back to Danielle's text, then back to the picture to study her. Nicole continues to helplessly program herself at your feet.
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