You aren’t about to be duped

You decline his offer and head out to your car. You drive home frustrated. What a waste of a day. He spent all day on a pointless interview. As you arrive at work, you instantly hand in your notes and immediately leave. You sit in your car, frustrated. Then you get an idea. Mr. Minchest was so secretive about that human testing place. That has to be tied to the students. You don’t have a warrant though. But by the time you would get a warrant, he could have already disposed of the evidence. In fact, that’s probably what he’s doing. You suck in your gut, sit up straight, knowing what you have to do. You will have to sneak in now, then wait to present your evidence after you get a warrant. This could get you arrested and or fired, but you have to do it. This is for the 44 missing people. It’s bigger than just yourself. You look down, and you’re wearing a navy blue sweatshirt and black pants. You’re already pretty much good to go. You turn your car on, and head back. You question yourself the whole ride there, but keep pressing on. You quickly pull your car off the road into the grass as soon as you can see Minchest Farms in the background. You sit and assess your game plan. After thinking it through, you creep your car a little closer, and turn off the lights and get out. It’s blue, so it won’t stand out like white, silver, or red, but won’t blend in as well as black or slate. You tiptoe forward, weaving your way around buildings, dodging light from illuminating lampposts. As you approach the building, you look for a way inside. You find a locked door around back. This is perfect. You quickly pull out a lock pick and almost instantly swing open the door, carefully and quietly closing the door. You fumble around for a light switch, and finally find one. You appear to be in a control room, with a glass wall into what looks like a large empty room. You pull out your phone, and take pictures of the buttons, levers, a valves. One you can decipher. A nozzle has 4 settings. One has a birthday cake (This would perform an age reduction), one has an oval with 2 lines, (This would perform a bull transformation), and one has a feminine sign on it. (This would reverse genders). The last one has a bottle of milk on it, where the valve is pointing. You figure that he must artificially produce a milk like creation. You open another iron door into the dark room. You pull out your phone to use as a flashlight. Something beneath you clicks, and a red light floods the room.

Species: Human. Gender: Female Age: Young Current Setting: Milk

Suddenly, metallic arms reach from the walls and start grabbing towards you.