The boy fought and struggled as he was dragged along a corridor by two women.

He had been grabbed while at lunch, stripped, padded and dressed as a schoolgirl in a pinafore dress, with all the extra bits needed to make him look like he went to the high school up the road. He had been grabbed because he was small for his age; he was 19 but looked 12. Even more so now…

The two women stopped at the end of the corridor. They just picked him up, bodily, and pushed his head through a hole in the wall ahead. One of the women then pressed a button. There was a hiss, and the boy screamed, once, then went silent.

The women waited a few seconds, then lowered him back down.

He now had a girls face. The mask had been firmly moulded to his head, removing his hair and gagging him at the same time. A brunette page boy bob wig had then been sealed on top.

The boy moaned quietly under the hood, his eyes darting about. For a moment, the women let him go, and his hands flew to his head, trying to grab the hood. With horror, he realised it was like trying to grab his own skin…

The women had released him on purpose, to show him how futile it was trying to escape or get free. One of them pressed a button on her mobile. The boy tried to scream as the pain hit him, but could only moan into his gag, built into the new hood.

The woman then pointed to a door and moved her hand toward the phone again. The boy quickly got the message…

Clara Stevens, a handicapped girl, went to her first day at her new school. Even though she couldn't talk, she soon started making friends. Clark Stevens was gone forever…