Shortly after that, she lost consciousness. When she woke up again, she was back in her bedroom, but it had been stripped of all of her possessions. All that was in it was a bed, a nightstand, a lamp, and a Hypnotron machine. She'd never seen one in person before.
Sarah went and looked in the mirror. Her luxurious body and long hair were gone, replaced by what looked like a male version of herself. And she didn't look particularly handsome as a male. She looked average. Not unattractive, but not Biff Meadows either.
She sat down on the end of the bed and began to weep.
