It's been two months since I regained my will, regained control of my own body. A body that holds a dark, dark secret that I cannot divulge. I look at my bare body in the mirror, my blonde hair cascading over my shoulders, the scars above my round breasts, the slight bulge in my abdomen. I am grateful that I am no longer required to wear that wretched catsuit, for if I was, the bulge would have been noticed already. I rub the bulge with rosemary oil, humming at it softly.
"Oh, I am loathe to think of the day you are discovered" I said softly. "If only they would understand... I did not mean to do that, to fall in love with him all over again..." and with that I collapsed into tears.
"Jill..." Rebecca said timidly, knocking on the door to the examination room. "I'm coming in..."