The business of punishments wasn't talked about. And Sarah certainly felt above talking to anyone who had been punished...at least until now.
The nurse opened her file. "According to this, it's been decided that you're going to become a young boy." She frowned. "I suppose there is a good reason for it, the judges don't get these things wrong. Think positively. You'll be gaining years of life."
"But, I don't want to..." Sarah said, running for the door, panicking. She didn't get five feet into the hallway before a burly security guard grabbed her. "But, I don't want to..." she whined as the nurse injected her with a needle.
Shortly after that, she lost consciousness.
