I was standing with awe as I looked at my mother's body who now inhabited by Christine. "Why am I looking at myelf? Why was Mom about to eat me? Why do I feel different?" My attention soon gazed over to my own body which was now awake. It had it's hands all over it's much flatted chest and a smile formed on my former face. This can't be good.
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