I stood against the white wall in the secret intelligence office, still realizing that this was all real and trying to ignore the strange new sensations of the weight of my chest, the void between my legs and the long hair that touched my back.
Yes, we discussed this plan a few hours ago in our office with the chief of our police department and two other officers, but even when we discussed it, I still doubted it was possible. Until that moment, I did not even suspect that the United States had a secret installation that allows you to change people with bodies - in fact, it works like an exchange of mind, copying basic information from the brain of one person and changing it with information in another. For the exchange, both people were immersed in a special solution in capsules and after some time their minds were already exchanged with each other.
The flash of the camera brought me back to reality.
- Was it ... was it necessary?
This was not the first time I heard my own voice, but it still sounded like a completely outsider to me. Just like this body, my brain could not understand that I now own this and now it was my voice, not Samantha
- What? Photo? Yes Chuck, of course! This is for the protocol.
- But ... damn it. Okay. I'm not here to argue, but I think it was unnecessary.
- In our work, everything is done clearly according to the instructions and it was not my whim. If you want to argue, then you can officially send a report, but now get dressed
- I got it, I got it. I just ... Okay, I don’t argue, you’re a senior agent. I'm just a performer
- That's it. Listen. We don't have much time with Ben away. Do you remember everything?
The last question flew past me. Of course, I knew all the details of the operation, but at that moment I was holding Samantha's dress, which almost completely fit in my palm with long nails ... more precisely, in Samantha's palm. I had no idea that I would really have to put on this and walk down the street like this ... Yes, this is a secret mission and I am very glad that I, as the chief specialist for the head of the mafia, Fracesco Marconi, was entrusted with this. I was incredibly glad that my merits were appreciated and I was the main candidate to search the house of Francesco, but still .. Yet this body was completely unsuitable for me and this clothes ...
- Can you hear me? Who am I talking to? Repeat operation details
From the officer's commanding voice, I straightened my back, my chest immediately jumped in this transparent bra and it was impossible not to notice and even less to feel it, but over the years in the police and in the army, I got used to reacting to the commander's voice that way
- Yes, sir! My main goal ...
I quickly spoke out the details of the operation, forgetting for a second that I was in this body. In my head there was a clear plan for which I had to follow. Enter Francesco's house disguised as his wife while he is gone. Find all the evidence in this house that would prove Francesco's guilt. Come back unnoticed 3 hours after the start of the operation.
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