Red Ring (Alternate)

You thought about it for a quick minute. As thrilling as the cop chase was, you couldn't help but feel exhausted when all was said and done. It was a mental toll to you as much as it was physically to the pretty officer. Perhaps a diversion is the best choice for now. After all, you still had to figure out where the red ring ended up. You operated the medallion accordingly and prepared yourself for the ethereal journey that followed.

As you expected the darkness to give way to a new scene, it seemed that it was not the case this time around. You felt a corporeal sensation, as if you have indeed landed in a new body, but your vision was still shrouded in black. You soon realized that you were blindfolded. But that was the least of your concern right now. Your mouth was also gagged tightly, your wrist and ankles bounded with rope. Clearly, you had no freedom of movement, but why?

You tried to calm your quickened heart and your short breaths, knowing that you have to access your situation carefully. For starters, you knew that you were in a woman's body, given the undulations of your breasts with each breath you took as well as the bra straps holding them taut. It was a sensation you grew familiar from your previous experiences. The relative void between your legs further confirmed your suspicions. Even the clothing screamed feminine, as whatever was adorning your legs was tightly wrapped like Sierra's yoga pants or Clair's jeans. No, it's even tighter and thinner than those, as if you were naked below your waist like your mom's stockings.

You tried to free yourself from the bindings found across your body, but to no avail. Judging from the abrasions and soreness throughout the body, the woman was probably struggling as well before you came along. As you brushed your fingers together, you could feel the ring snug on your left middle finger. How did this ring end up with this woman? How did she end up here?

Unfortunately, you had no answer to those questions, but you knew that this woman was stuck in a dangerous position to be bound like this. You focused on the remaining senses that were available to gather some info. You had been hearing vehicles running outside for a while now, although they sound distant, meaning you weren't on the main road. The smell...was less than stellar. It had quite a dingy odor, a combination of rotten and stagnant. You felt that you were lying on rough concrete, laying lateral to the ground. A run down building, perhaps? Maybe that was why your head had that throbbing sensation ever since you had awaken: the woman's head probably suffered a blow, leading her to be **** for at least half a day. You knew because you felt hungry and thirsty, as if you hadn't consumed anything recently. Your body also felt sweaty and exhausted, stuck in this position for hours on end.

"Could be anywhere in town, I can't narrow it down," you thought. You struggled to pull yourself up into a sitting position, hoping to find something new. At first, you panicked that you might have been discovered. Obviously, someone would be keeping an eye on a hostage like her, right? But upon realizing that no sounds came in response to your movement, you let out a deep sigh. You definitely don't want to get this woman killed, even if you didn't know who she was. By the way, what happens if the body you are possessing dies during the possession? Do you die along with the body?

Not willing to find out, you thought about leaving this body. As much as you feel bad to leaving this poor woman, there was nothing you could do... as her. Now, with the power of the Medallion, you could help out after all. Your mind went back to Officer Stergins as you started to concoct your latest plan. You flicked the gem on the ring as you expelled yourself out of that uncomfortable position. Returning to your own body, you switched the medallion back to yellow, hoping to borrow the officer's authority once more...