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"Stop!" The only things running through Glace's mind were "Who the hell are these people, why are my abilities suppressed, and why the hell are they shoving food down my throat!?" Her small belly was getting bigger by the minute, and her belt was hurting her so much she just wanted it off. It was too hot in here, she was sweating, she couldn't lower the temperature, and she was getting fatter by the second. "Release her." The clamps holding Glace opened and she staggered to the floor. Glace immediately tried to lower the temperature, and after about five minutes, she had lowered it from a boiling 60 degrees F to her perfect 37 degrees F, almost freezing much of the room she was in. At this point, she decided she wanted to hurt someone, but all she could think of doing was to sit down and try to figure a way out of this predicament. She wouldn't get far from here with a body like this. Her belt had broken, her jeans were too tight, her shirt was rather tight, and she felt like a fat blob. Of course, she was just catching up to where she should have been. She was currently wearing jeans and a shirt two sizes smaller than what an average sized 17 year old would wear, and she could just get new clothes from her home about four miles from here. However, Clair and Mariah were in a problem as well...are they still fighting or are they caught?
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