" Robert laughed. "Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn't know it at first. And..." He looked around. "Damndest thing, but I can't rem...ember where we are." "My hotel room," Charlotte said, leading him in by the wrist. Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over large windows. "So it is. Odd that I should forget right after coming in here. Actually, it wasn't even like forgetting, it was like I never knew it in the first place.. .pulling me back from my desires...as I said...the punishment for something like this...IS DEATH!" He said as he stabbed the floor near my face...I dodged from a death blow, and he left me with a small cut on my cheek..." Uh...tough guy until the end huh...?" He said adjusting the knife preparing to stab me...but suddenly...he started crying as his hand shook..."Y-You Bastard...you can't...YOU CAN'T BE BETTER THAN ME!" he screamed grabbing the knife with both hands....fast images ran through my. Besides, I was clearlyovermatched. "I want to be who I was meant to be," I replied in a cryptic fashion ofmy own. She laughed at that. "Very good Joan," she laughed again. "You are learning! You do knowyou're at a critical age?" she asked. I could sense that I was, butwasn't really sure how or why it was so. "What do you mean?" I asked seeking clarification. "Soon your body will be awash in testosterone. Your beard will begingrowing. Your voice will deepen, your Adam's apple will become. Convents were a big thing for a timebecause nuns don't get laid that often."Course some of them ended up screwed literally, and it got passed onanyway."Now what this means is for three days of every moon cycle, it's mepeople see, not you. You may control the body, but it's my body. The restof the time, you are there at all hours unless you really want to tryswinging from the other side. Because you can become me by wanting to be."Course I warn you there's a catch. You see, you may be in charge.