Dana’s head was pounding, half of it was anyway. Things didn’t feel right. She didn’t hurt, but some parts of her felt a lot more present than others; some parts even felt as if they were missing. The divisions were in weird places too. The two largest toes on her left foot, and half her instep, along with her heel had that distant feel; the rest of her foot felt right.

What had happened? Dana tried to remember, but there was nothing. In fact there were no memories whatsoever. It was almost as if someone had taken a vacuum to her ear and sucked them out. Dana thought that was strange; not really alarming, just curious.

Dana tried to stretch her cramped body but nothing moved. She was restrained or trapped somehow. Who would want to do that to her? Dana opened the one eye she could feel. There wasn’t a lot to see. Dana could see a smear of partially transparent something with a shock of bright red. She had a feeling that colour should mean something to her but it didn’t.

Dana’s head was pounding, a quarter of it was anyway. Things didn’t feel right. She didn’t hurt, but some parts of her felt a lot more present than others; some parts even felt as if they were missing. The divisions were in weird places too. She could feel most of her right foot, but it felt like the outside and the center piece of her foot, had been scooped out and put in the distant pile.

She tried to remember what had happened. Terry had come over. Terry had come over, and she had shown what she could do. Their love making had been intense. She had discovered a bit more about how her abilities worked too, but how had she gotten here? Where was here? The last thing she remembered was disconnecting all her cells from one another, in effect melting herself, and then Terry had bathed in her. She shuddered, remembering when Terry had ripped her vagina in two, allowing her insides to spill out.

Thinking of her vagina, where was it? It was in that not quite present part of her body. She could feel it, but it was like the sensations from it didn’t make it entirely to her brain. Dana cracked open the one eye she felt fully and saw nothing but red; the same red as the lids of her and Emily’s Tupperware. What the hell? Did Terry put her in storage?

Dana’s head was pounding. Her heart was thumping a mile a minute. She was scared. Her body didn’t feel right and she didn’t know why. Her memories were as gone as her eyes were. At least she still had her ears. Dana felt a bit of relief about that. She wasn’t entirely senseless.

Fear kept running at a low level as Dana struggled to control her emotions. Everything felt so overwhelming; Dana was just striving for some equilibrium. She didn’t know where she was or what had been done to her. All she knew was that she was in multiple pieces and some felt a lot more present than others. Fear about what was happening to the rest of her reared, but she fought to contain it and focused on the other emotion that rose, excitement. She fanned that flames of that one; it was better than being scared. This was an exciting situation. Her body was in pieces and she had to figure it out. In fact she decided it would be fun, like a puzzle; an erotic puzzle of a naked woman. Dana’s lust flared. Yes. This was much better than fear. If she had had her mouth it would have been smiling.