She looked so normal. All the women on Cetus VIII did. Come
to think of it, John hasn't seen a guy since he landed. And where did all his
buddies go. It was an all-man crew and some male bonding would be nice after
the blank stares the women around here give.
John inquired to the whereabouts of his crew mates. A woman
told him to follow her. They entered a huge brick building. Inside it was a
jail. John was hurried past the cells to offices in the back. When the door
closed the woman pulled a gun on him.
With her free hand she splashed John with a liquid. Soon his
body twisted in pain. He fell to the floor unconscious. When he awoke he was in
a cell. He looked in a mirror and saw the same blank stare all the women had
around here. He had a visitor. “When we are done training you as a woman,
Melissa, you will be free to leave.” “What about my ship?” “You have no need of
your ship. You are a guest of Cetus VIII. Your ship has been decommissioned.”
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