The doctor pointed in my sister's direction, and much like my mother before me, she began to squirm against the restraints to little avail.
"Don't you touch her!" My father shouted.
"Leave us alone!" I screamed.
"Hold all questions and comments for the end of the presentation, please," the doctor said. He gave my sister a polite smile, then grabbed another syringe filled with serum off of his table, before pacing in her direction. My sister tried to be brave, but couldn't help but whimper.
"Are-are-are you gonna... turn me into a black lady, too?!" My sister asked through tears.
"No, don't be ridiculous," the doctor said. "I tested that one on your mother alone - and succeeded with flying colors, I daresay! No, you have a whole separate journey ahead of you; with one prick, you'll undergo a bit of... "
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