The three agents walked into Mr. Hyde’s place and each
went to their new room in order to make themselves look their best for their
master. Sapphire went into her walk in
closet and bathroom and took off her overcoat.
The loop snagged her head and tightened, the unseen noose
held her in place. It was if she was being
held by Mr Hyde’s golden rope. A needle
pricked her in the back of the neck and suddenly Christina came back to haunt
her, her old uncorrupted self, and she was screaming and berating the
slut.
“Do not speak of this, act as if you are that monster’s
loyal slut, but take note of everything,” a woman’s voice said, “I will contact
you with more of the counter agent as you need it.”
Suddenly the loop around her neck loosened and was pulled
away, Sapphire realized that she was not Sapphire, she was Christina but that
she needed to pretend to be Sapphire or that shit bag would dose her again and again
with his green poison to obliterate Christina.
“You Ready Girlfriend?” Cinnamon called from the hall.
“Give me a minute,” Sapphire called, “I need to hit the
toilet!”
She needed to keep acting like the vapid bimbo Sapphire…