Slightly dark.

Lucia was just about to head out the door. She had just finished her breakfast, rinsed out her coffee mug, and was about to grab her purse and briefcase. She was tightly organized, and every morning she was like clockwork, doing this every single day she worked.

Just as she went to grab her purse, she heard her doorbell ring. She looked out and saw it was a deliveryman. She smiled, remembering she had a couple of packages coming, but she didn't expect them until tomorrow. Oh well, at least she wouldn't have to worry about anyone stealing them.

She opened the door, and took his stylus to sign on the tablet. As she grabbed the tablet, she felt a strange prick on her hand. Was there a sharp edge on the tablet she hadn't seen? She took her hand away, seeing a drop of blood. Annoyed, she took the package and walked inside, putting the package aside as she went to her kitchen to gray some alcohol to clean it and a small bandage. As she did, she started to feel odd. She got to the counter where the bandages were and she felt faint, holding onto the counter as she heard someone open her front door and walk inside. He walked over to her package, opening it and revealing a strange device, looking like two metal neck collars joined together by a metal rod. What the hell was that?

She managed to get herself into a chair and he put the one collar on her, then closed the other around his neck. By this point she was too weak to struggle and she could only watch as he turned the device on.

He walked away from the house, smiling as he felt the warm air on his new body. He especially loved the feel of the nylon on his legs and the movement of the pencil skirt as he walked. She would be fine, save for now having her head on his body.

He walked over the his car, still shocked that just the delivery outfit and a package with an obviously fake label could work so well. She was focused, he could tell, but unfortunately for her, her focus had been misplaced, and now look where she was and where he was!