Class hadn’t been exciting, but she’d been able to participate. Her classmates liked that not only was she able to video chat but that she had a personal stand-in to operate the computer. Griffin had sent someone to sit there and run the computer to make sure she didn’t miss anything. She’d talk to one of her classmates to get them to do it instead. She couldn’t rely on Griffin to pay one of his employees to sit in her class.
She pushed the computer away and climbed out of bed. Her muscles were stiff. Lying around all day wasn’t just boring, it added to the loss of shape of her body. The beach ball under her shirt itched. She rubbed the taut skin. She’d never be herself again.
Hadn’t that always been her fear?
She’d lose her body and her personality. She’d have to become someone else. W
