“Great,” Rachel says then up walks out of the stall. “The Upper Class will want to see you first and oversee the initiation.”

Initiation? You think.

You follow her out of the restroom and down the hall. Then a though sudden enters your mind. You look down at your body.

I’m a girl. When I came in here, I was male. What happened there? Maybe it was that blue pill.

Suddenly you hear a voice in your head, “Naw, the author messed up and accidentally gave you a sex change. Would you like to be changed back or remain female?”

What a heck of a question, you think. If I stay a girl I’m less likely to be eaten. If I don’t change back I’ll miss all the things I’m used to doing like…

What is your answer? Comes the voice.