Vanessa has had enough!

When Vanessa stepped outside of the horrifying doctors, she knew the last place she wanted to go was her paddling pool home. It sickened her, a reminder of what a stupid decision her hypnotic mind made. It was a reminder of how she got into this mess, trying to sneak into a children's play area. The more she thought about it, the more it angered her. The more she started to believe it was her fault she's in this mess.

Vanessa shook her head, refusing to give up. She clenched her fist angrily and let the blood fuel her rage. She needed clothes, the only way she was going to get them was from someone else. Furiously, Vanessa marched down the street until she found someone wearing clothes that were suitable for her to wear.

She found a woman who looked slim and was wearing white jeans with a black buttoned up shirt. Vanessa stormed over to her, startling the poor woman. "Your clothesth! Take them off and give them to me right now!" Vanessa yelled, hoping she still had some form of authority left despite her humiliating lisp. The woman crossed her eyebrows and glared at Vanessa. "Who do you think you are hm? Clearly you are a fool, no eyebrows and naked! Wait a minute, you're that weirdo who was playing in the paddling pool!" The woman exclaimed.

Vanessa panicked, she had hoped nobody spotted that. "No! You... you got the wrong persthon! Now... hand them over!" Vanessa stuttered, her voice trembled as she struggled to find a way around this. "No I will not! And you will come with me!" The woman grabs Vanessa's ear and dragged her away...