"Six months!" You scream at your mom. "That's an entire semester worth of school. I'll never be able to catch up. What will people say when I return after having disappeared for six months?"
"That's the beauty of the situation," Your mother explains. "I've already let your school know that you'll be gone. I've even lined up several of the girls in your class to babysit you when I need to go out."
At this point you are even more mortified than before. Your mother checks her watch and then looks back at you.
"It's just about time," Your mother says, smiling at you. "The drugs should begin kicking in at any moment. It's really amazing, this method. They've got the dosage down to a point when they know exactly when it will start taking its toll on the body."
You begin to uncontrollably wet yourself as you sob. Tears are streaming down your face as you let out shriek after shriek.
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