.."The man paused as if to think and look a bit closer."I was rather young when I lived here," Linda replied.The man's eyes grew very big, and he got ...very excited."MARY! Mary, git out here! Mary, you have to get out here, NOW!"Linda wasn't sure what was going through the man's mind, but the name Mary rang a bell. Mary Calloway was one of Linda's only friends, when she was growing up."MARY!" I'm coming, Dad. Shit, you yell more than grandpa ever did," Linda finally was heard to say."Mary, you. I want ultrasound, x-ray, anything you can possibly use to try and confirm this. And subtle, I do NOT want her aware of this.“Then if that is true, we have the tricky part. We need to put her under, the moment she goes unconscious she will revert to her natural form. And that is of her as a 14 year old girl. If I am right, her vagina will reappear, and inside of it will be a severed penis. You will have to remove it, and check for any damage. But she must not know! I want her unconscious by. It didn't seem as draining as I usually found theit, though. I felt the heat, I was sweating, but it didn't seem tobother me much. I puzzled over it as I came to the street corner andturned toward my house. Was is it related to the regeneration?It came to me after I stubbed my foot on the edge of a projecting slabof concrete. I felt my toes run into the sharp edge, bend back sharply,even felt the skin tear slightly on a couple, but there was no pain. Istill had my pain sensations turned off,. Making up my mind quickly, I dodged into the Brown Room and closed the door behind me. The lights were off, and the room was completely dark except for the moonlight coming from the window between the partly closed drapes. The room had an almost surreal air about it. I walked to the window and stood there, bathed in the moonlight. It wasn’t really a window I found, but a pair of glass doors that opened onto a small garden. The grounds were that ghostly shade that the moon gives the earth,.