The receptionist

Gracie used the mind control and said to the receptionist "No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to call security" The receptionist moved her hand towards her phone but found herself unable to dial the correct number, always getting one of the digits wrong every time.

"What the hell?" The receptionist muttered under her breath. "Wait here!" She said with ferocity in her voice but as she got up Gracie froze time. Gracie looked around to see how she could humiliate the rude woman. She found a tube of lipstick in the receptionist's purse along with money and her car keys. She took the $130 in the purse putting it in her pocket. From her ID Gracie discovered her name was Rachel and saw her home address. She moved the tube up to the Rachel's face and smeared lots of lipstick over her lips making her look like a clown. In big, bold letters she wrote SLUT on her forehead, moved away and then restarted time.

Rachel rushed into the next room and Gracie heard roaring laughter directed at her. Rachel rushed out looking confused. She looked into one of the posh looking mirrors and let out a piercing scream. Gracie couldn't control her laughter.