Selina is alone.

“Um, it’s been an interesting day,” Selina responded somewhat unenthusiastically. As she stepped into the house, Jonny got a look at her. There she stood, her professional police garb gone and replaced by a beautiful black gown. The gown hugged her every beautiful curve and had a neckline so low it seemed as though her own boobs were fighting to get out of the dress. Thin spaghetti straps reached over her shoulder and seemed that they might snap is the mounds on her chest bounced around too much. The gown flowed gracefully over her belly and hugged her hips, showing off her cushy rear end. The lower part of the dress included a large slit that traveled much of the way up the dress, thus exposing a great deal of Selina’s toned, muscular leg.

“Where’d you get the dress?” Lisa asked with mock curiosity, as she already knew what Jonny had made Selina do. “Um,” the officer began, her eyes quickly darting around as she searched for an answer, “I arranged to rent it from the store. I told them the occasion, and they gave me a heavy discount,” she said, seeming uncertain of herself. Jonny chuckled, knowing that was a lie. Selina’s morals were slipping away already. “Well come on in and sit down,” Lisa said. Selina stepped further in and, upon seeing Jonny, she stopped in her tracks. She looked at him as though trying to place him. She raised her hand in his direction. “Um, you,” she said, wracking her brain, the same one Jonny had played with so much earlier that day, “you’re—ah—the kid, uh,” she stumbled about. “This is Jonny,” she said, casting a warm smile in your direction, “I’m watching him while his mom’s out of town.” “My mom’s long gone,” Jonny said with a slight laugh as he politely shook the officer’s hand. She seemed distracted.

“So, what brings you here, Selina?” Lisa inquired, “and what prompted you to wear the beautiful dress? The gala isn’t until tomorrow,” Lisa said. Selina put her hands on her hips, pausing thoughtfully for a moment. “You know, now that you mention it, I don’t know why I came by, I mean, what I came by for, I mean, yeah—“ the frazzled officer said. “I was driving home, and coming here just seemed like the right thing to do for some reason . . . same deal with the dress. Don’t know why I wore it, really. This whole day’s been weird,” she said, “um, can I make use of your restroom real quick?” she said. “Sure, right through there,” Lisa said, pointing the way.

The officer walked off, clutching her bag from work as though it contained her very soul. Truth be told, it did still contain a bunch of **** money, whatever part she had not needed to buy the dress she now wore. Lisa and Jonny stood and watched as she walked off. “Is it working, Master?” Lisa said quietly as she looked down at her Jonny’s borrowed body, “Is it going according to plan?” she asked giddily, like a kid asking about Christmas presents. “It is,” Jonny said simply, “Selina’s a lost lamb. Her life’s not her own, now, though it was so recently. She’s stolen evidence in a way she knows contradicts her own character. She’s bought a fancy new dress with that stolen evidence. She drover all the way over here not really knowing why, and she’s wearing the ill-gotten fruits of her own theft, again for reasons she cannot figure out.” “She’s clay in your hands, Master,” Lisa said with a smile, “like me.” Jonny paused. “Going in for the kill,” he said.

Jonny disappeared in a sudden puff of black smoke. He reappeared instantly inside Lisa’s bathroom, where Selina was examining herself in the mirror and trying to do away with the bags around her eyes that came with being tired. Immediately upon seeing Jonny in the mirror, Selina spun around, instinctively putting her hand to her waste to go for a gun that she didn’t have because she had no uniform. A look of terror filled her face. “What are you?!” she demanded, “you’re not just some kid Lisa knows!” Jonny laughed. “Why, I’m nothing at all my dear officer but a figment of your imagination. I’m nothing at all. The kid’s outside with Lisa chatting away with her. How could I be him if I’m out there, and you never heard the door to the bathroom open?” Selina paused, trying to work out that logic in her tired mind. “No,” she said defiantly, “I’m not crazy, and I’m not seeing things,” she said, backing away to the wall as Jonny stepped closer with a smile. “Not crazy,” he said, just very tired, huh Selina?” he said as he reached up and grabbed the officer by the shoulders firmly. His eyes filled with a familiar red, and hers did the same as her body relaxed. “You’re hallucinating this whole thing. It’s just an after-effect of all that drinking you did earlier,” Jonny said, his power again reshaping Selina’s mind, which was like mush now after the morning. “Drinking,” Selina mumbled. “That’s right,” Jonny said, “I need to be at the gala tomorrow so that I can start my little game in motion, and you’re going to help me do that. See, Selina, you’ve never been especially attracted to younger men before, but you have to admit that Jonny kid outside is pretty cute, and you need a plus one for the gala tomorrow anyway. His body may be a little bit on the scrawny side, but it’s better than all the cops with their jiggle-prone bellies, expanded over the years by too many doughnuts,” he said. “Jonny . . . cute,” Selina echoed.

“So you’re going to do the polite thing and, when Jonny walks you to your car, you’re going to ask him to attend the event tomorrow as your date. You know this is an unusual arrangement, but you feel what you feel nonetheless, so you’re going to give it a go. Jonny will accept, and you will arrange to have your wonderful tits here at this house at 5 PM in order to pick him up.” The officer sat, her mouth hanging open. “Five,” she said. "And tomorrow before the evening begins, you are going to absolutely make sure that Jonny gets to meet one of the officers who will guard the Mayor. This absolutely MUST happen," Jonny emphasized. "Must happen," Selina echoed. “Good,” Jonny cut in, now removing his hands from her. The red glow in their eyes faded as Selina collapsed limply to the bathroom floor, and Jonny disappeared in a puff of smoke, just as he had come.