Taylor in the dressing room

Taylor, after taking a shower to cleanse herself off, ran into her dressing room and began hysterically crying. She had no idea what had just happened, and it was all way too much for her. What she did know was that her career was over.

John entered the room, and Taylor turned around in surprise. “Who are you!?” she screamed. “What are you doing in my dressing room!?”

John put a finger to his lips. “Hush, Taylor,” he said. “It’ll all be over soon.” He produced a hypno-screen and brought it to Taylor’s face.

“WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT— meeaaaannn…” She trailed off, completely entranced by the screen. John turned it off, and looked at Taylor, smiling. “What to do with you?” he said to himself.