After Kamiko was strapped in, the doctor threw the switch, sending a jolt of electricity through Sarah and Kamiko's bodies. Then it was over.
Kamiko looked down at herself and suddenly felt disgusted. What the hell was she wearing? After I get out of here, I'm heading straight to the mall. I don't care what Katashi thinks. This outfit is god-awful, she thought. Katashi was her husband, by the way, and a very strict husband at that.
She turned and looked over at the blond girl in the other chair. She remembered seeing her in the waiting room, looking self-important and confident. But now the girl looked timid and unsure of herself.
