As it turned out, her transformation wasn't complete. Tyrone watched as Danielle's clothes changed, going from her cop uniform to something a cheap ghetto whore might wear, complete with 6-inch heels, fishnets, a tight lycra micro miniskirt, a bare-midriff tank top, and a silver-colored bolero jacket.
"Get outta my chair," a cop said angrily.
The former Officer Chase jumped up and spun around. "I's can sit whereva' ah want," she said, sounding just like the ghetto bitch her transformation had turned her into.
This new officer (who Tyrone noticed in the precinct when he arrived earlier) pulled another chair over and pushed the new ebony sista into it. "Sit," he said. Then he began to process her. Tyrone noticed that the name he began to type into the computer was not Danielle. A new life meant a new name, so it seemed. The former white cop Danielle Chase was now known as Donquisha Chase.
It worked! Tyrone was overjoyed. He had done it. He now had a new girl and had gotten rid of an enemy at the same time. Now if only he could get these fucking cuffs off, he could use his power on more women.
