She did not like her legs so much, wishing that they were longer, but she remembered hearing someone tell her that if it weren’t for her legs, her �...�ass wouldn’t look so damn fine.’ So, she let herself believe that her legs weren’t so ugly after all. A beep from the microwave alerted and reminded her that it was time to eat. Jillian took one last scrutinizing look at her image and walked back to the microwave. Before reaching out to take out the lasagna, she heard a shattering sound of glass. "You're not a detective, are you?" She walked around the desk."No..." Jake was beginning to remember.Dominica whispered into his ear. "And Dan. There is no Dan. There's just you...Daniella."Jake remembered. And was no longer Jake. She was Daniella. She had been Daniellathe whole time. It wasn't 1938. It was the 21st century. It wasn't a typewriteron the desk, it was a laptop computer. She wasn't a man, she was a woman. Shewas Dominica's slave.Dominica whispered into her other ear. "Remember,. More

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