Sally went back to typing, “I don’t know exactly, it’s something called a reinforcer. I think it’s supposed to make it easier for me to control you later.”
“What! Control me! I told you I didn’t want to be a baby!” Then Trish turned and ran for the door.
She was almost there when she heard the sickly sweet voice of Sally, barely more than whisper, “Trishy, mommy wants you to stop.”
At once Trish stopped and stood still. Only 2 feet from the door. “No, no, no.” She muttered as she tried to move her feet. “Sally! I don’t want this! Please. Let me go.”
“Trishy, mommy thinks you should stop yelling and get back in here.”
Trish turned on her heels and walked slowly back to Sally and her horrible computer. She tried to grab the door frame, but her feet just pulled her right inside and stood her next to Sally.