Rifling through it, I recognized some of my old clothes,as well as a lot of new ones. I was going to spend enough time getting readyanyway, so I decided to stick to what I already knew. I fished out the bagwith the cosmetics and went to the bathroom. We'd been through the sameroutine so many times now that lately, we hardly say a word."At least you haven't put on any weight," were the first words she said tome, an hour after first coming in, when I stood before her, now dressed in apale yellow, full skirted evening gown with a matching bolero jacket andsilver sandals with four inch stiletto heels. I didn't speak much either. Ihad already admitted my defeat by shaving my legs, putting on white satinlingerie, the dress, shoes and makeup. All I wanted to do now was to go backhome, but I knew that nothing I could say would convince my mother to changethe routine. I could resign from my job by simply phoning the office, butthat wouldn't please her at all. The following morning, just like. Two towering men dressed head to toe in black latex came into the room. They quickly undid the connections of the cage and swung the faceplate free. Donna motioned for them to leave and they did. She took Daisy by the hand and pulled her up. Daisy lost her balance, her body was exhausted and stiff from sitting. She fell to the floor. "Come along," Donna said without stopping.She walked down the hall, Daisy stumbling along on her hands and knees. They got the end of the hallway and Donna unlocked a door and held it open, nudged Daisy through with her foot. Daisy looked up and froze. Sitting in a chair against the wall was Kira. The big woman was wearing a yellow housedress and had a big wide smile on her face. Daisy shuffled her feet, tried to crawl back through the door but Donna pushed her over and pulled it closed.Daisy curled in a ball on the floor sobbing. Kira's drugs were possibly the only thing in the world she feared more than Donna. She couldn't take another dose, couldn't.
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