He didn't think that when he went to a hospital a few days ago he'd be coming back in for a post-surgery check-up. Not only did not expect a surgery of any kind, he certainly did not expect this surgery. Hell, he had no idea that this even existed until he woke up in and saw his feminine body covered only by a hospital gown after.

A mix-up, they said. This hospital did do experimental surgery and that was one they were trialing here, but he was never supposed to be involved, how he ended up there no one seemed to know.

Now, he was meeting the doctor who did this, and after he had scheduled a therapy session, to be joined by the woman whose body he had and whose head his body was now attached to. While Catherine had been wonderful, seeing her, it made things odd for him.

Oh well, he thought, might as well get all of this done and over with. He had work he still had to go to and somehow that seemed to be a more palatable option than what he was expecting him and the doctor to talk about.