Suddenly, the door to the prisoner holding area opened.
"What are you guys doing? The colonel is getting impatient," a voice said.
The four of them turned and saw that fairly attractive woman that Fifteen saw when he came into the police station.
"Hey, what's going on? Why is he ..." Suddenly, she stopped mid-sentence. Then she looked down at herself. "Whoa, this is weird."
"Did you just ...?" Fourteen began to ask.
"She could have told someone about us," Fifteen said.
The policewoman touched herself, squeezing her breasts through her bodysuit. "That feels so weird."
"You can check out your body later," Fifteen said. "First, we need to get out of here."
The four other "Fifteens" nodded. They were going to go with the prisoner escort scam. They just hoped that the cops would fall for it. If they didn't, Fifteen could just use his "ability" on them, but he didn't like using it. Who knew what kind of effect it could have on the person's mind? For all he knew, the person that they were was gone and there was no way to reverse what happened. He wanted to keep the number of new "Fifteens" down to a minimum, if at all possible.
