Opening the door, Scarlett lead the group into a massive library. The room was twice as tall as any of the previous rooms the group had been in, and was covered from wall to wall with bookcases. Many of the book covers were faded away, however those that still had the golden lettering revealed titles of the occult variety. In the corner of the room, sitting behind a desk, was a rather petite, female ghost wearing very large rimmed glasses.
    “Welcome to the library! Feel free to talk, Ol’ Gerty Mercurin over there doesn’t mind,” Scarlett paused as the middle-aged ghost looked up from her book and gave a pleasant little wave. “Anyway, this collection of books was collected from all over the world by the various members of the Mercurin Family. It’s said that the collection rivals even that of the library of Congress. Now, if ya’ll excuse me, I’m going on my smoke break. If y’all need any help, Gerty is also the resident librarian,” Scarless said, leaving the room from the door they entered and closing the door behind them.

    Heather, and by association Lindsey, made their way to where the ghost was sitting, “Excuse me?” Heather asked, the ghost looking up from her book once more, “I was wondering if you had any books on ghosts and the occult…” The ghost made a motion to wave her hand towards the entire library.
    “Oh… How about on transformations done by ghosts?” Lindsey asked, the ghost again, waved her hand.
    “Okay, I guess we have to be more specific… How about ghosts, this house, transformation, and that dark blue goo?” The ghost, seemingly satisfied with the new specifics of Heather’s search grabbed a slip of paper off her desk and began writing down the Dewey Decimal numbers of several books. After writing a rather large list of numbers and titles, she handed the piece of paper to Heather’s middle arm and began reading her book once again.

    Spencer helped slowly move Veronica’s body over to the only couch in the room, much like how he had been completely responsible for helping get her body to the Library in the first place. Once again, Spencer asked in vain, “Veronica? Can you hear me?” Veronica’s body, as expected did not even register Spencer’s question.
    Suddenly, inspiration struck, as spencer lifted Veronica’s (and Susan’s) shirt, revealing her completely flat chest and stomach, doing his best to make as large letters as he could, Spencer did his best to write out, “CAN YOU UNDERSTAND THIS?” Worried that he had failed, Spencer was glad to see Veronica’s body give a thumbs up! Glad that he had finally figured out how to communicate with his now headless girlfriend, Spencer wrote, “DO YOU WANT ME TO GET YOUR HEAD BACK?”
    To Spencer’s surprise, Veronica gave a thumbs down. “But I need to be able to talk to you!” Spencer said, forgetting that Veronica would not be able to hear him. Thinking briefly, Spencer got up and walked over to the ghost at the desk, certain that there would be a book that would make it easier to communicate with his girlfriend, without returning her head.

    Echo was in an even more dour mood than usual. Not only was she now completely limbless, but the penis now thoroughly stuck to her hips was causing her to be stuck in a constant state of sexual stimulation as it rubbed against her still present vagina.
    “Echo!” Susan shouted, bringing Echo out of her brief reverie of indulgence. “Are you okay?” Really, Susan was not much better off than Echo, having lost her torso to Veronica, she looked more crab than human. To make matters even more awkward between the two friends, she had stolen the only limbs Echo had left.
    “Yeah… I’m fine. Can you put me down?” Echo asked, her position in Susan’s arms almost allowing her to seem like she was her proper height again.
    “Sure!” Susan said, slowly lowering Echo with her four arms to the floor, one of her hands quickly brushed past Echo’s cock. “Oops! Sorry!” she said, embarrassment flushing over her face.
    “D-don’t worry,” Echo said, “It was an accident…” Echo said, her new asset creating new emotions for her friend that she had never had before.
    From across the room, Heather shouted, “Susan! Can you come here! I need to get something with the ladder and I don’t feel safe using our backwards arms to climb!”
    “Sure thing!” Susan shouted, before quickly turning back to Echo, “do you need anything else?”
    ‘I need you to suck my cock!’ Echo thought, but caught herself before saying, “Nah, go help her…” She watched Susan’s ass jiggle as she walked over to help Heather, her penis growing hard…

    Eventually, Heather (with the help of Susan) had accumulated a massive pile of books. There must have been nearly one hundred different books stacked on the table. Heather was just about to awkwardly start reading the first book, when suddenly Lindsey spoke up saying, “Hey! What the fuck is Spencer doing over there?” He had a book open on his lap, his eyes seemingly rolled into the back of his head as a strange, dark blue mist began to circle around Veronica’s body.

    Rather than approach the two and risk getting caught in yet another strange transformation, Heather had the forethought to go and ask the ghost, “Hey! What book does Spencer have!?” Quickly scribbling the name down, the ghost of Gertrude Mercurin passed the note over to Heather.

    What book did Spencer pull to try and fix Susan?
    1.) “Pale Man’s guide to ASL” by Guillermo “The Pale Man” Mercurin
    2.) “The Legend of the Blemmyae” by Jim Mercurin
    3.) “She Lets her Pussy do the Talking” by Dolly Mercurin