Whatever the hell was happening to you, it was over in only a few seconds. The blurriness that racked your vision and the dizziness that rocked your head faded quickly, leaving you to discover that you were now staring up at the stable’s ceiling. Coupled with the feeling of a rough coldness against your back, you conclude that you must have fallen over during whatever that process was, not noticing due to your overwhelmed senses, and were now laying on your back on the floor.
If you were still in the stables, then Cameron must surely still be here. You were going to give that woman a piece of your mind, ‘supervisor and superior’ be damned! How dare she blast you with whatever that was without warning or explanation!
You moved to push yourself up… but you didn’t move at all. Confused, you tried again, and again, you didn’t move. Your arms, your legs, your body; none of them were answering your command. Panic creeping in, again you tried, this time to move something - anything at all - using every ounce of the might you could muster, yet still you didn’t move.
There was the sound of footsteps, and then Cameron came into your line of sight. She was leaning over you, her eyes hidden behind the sunlight that illuminated her glasses, looking down with that same old smile.
“As expected, the process worked!” She exclaimed, and without missing a beat, reached a hand down towards you. Much to your horror, the closer it came, the bigger that hand got, until it eventually swallowed your entire view. You felt soft pressure being applied from every angle as her fingers wrapped around you, and then your felt yourself being lifted up.
Now in darkness, you could feel her moving and hear muted footsteps along the stable floor. While you couldn’t tell exactly where she was going, it seemed like she was going deeper into the stables. Towards Jackie’s stall?
You felt her come to a stop, and then light came flooding in as your cage was opened. “As you now should be able to see and comprehend, the process was very much a success!” Came Cameron’s voice.
In front of you was… a pill? There was a plain, white pill sitting in palm of Cameron’s hand.
No. You soon realized, to a chilling sense of dread, that in front of you was a mirror. You were that pill resting in her open palm. No wonder you could not move your body: you had no body to move.
“Yes. A complete success!” Said Cameron. You tried to scream at her, to yell at her that you were a human-being and she can’t do this to you and to change you back this instant, but not a sound came out of you. You had no mouth to form words with anymore, after all. All you could do was fester in the silent anguish.
Unaware, and most likely uncaring, of your rage and despair, Cameron pulled you away from the mirror and continued speaking. “Now! You will be fed to one of the horses here. In there stomach, you will digest and subsequently be absorbed into them. From there, you will travel through the animal’s veins to varies parts of the body. You will record what you see and feel during this time, and then, after the course of three days, you… should be expelled from their body, and subsequently you will transform back to your human form. Then you will describe all that you experienced inside them to us so that it may be recorded. Understood?”
You couldn’t respond. If you could’ve, it probably would’ve been a furious “Fuck you!”
Cameron entered into one of the stalls. “Great! Let’s get you inside then, shall we?”
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