"What is it, Stan", Jack asks feeling her already tightly wrapped chest get tighter? Stan shakes his head, takes a deep breath, and replies with, "In a strange coincidence we had an identical black SUV as the target. Whoever took him out must have not wanted to take any chances what he may be leaving by the back door and the front was a decoy. They took out both SUVs. Your body was in the second SUV. Even worse, Dr. Straus and the transfer device was in that SUV as well." Jack usually catches on pretty quick, but in this instance her mind rejects the meaning of all this information. "What are saying Stan", Jack blurts out? "Your body is spread over three city blocks. You're stuck in that body, Jack. Most likely for the rest of your life", Stan states bluntly. Jack nearly passes out again. "Fuck me", Jack mumbles, her head falling back onto the pillow. Jack starts reviewing her life up till now. She then looks down at herself again realizing this is what she's going to see from now on. "Oh fuck", she says feeling herself start to panic as it starts to hit. "Give her something", Stan states. Jack feels a needle go into her arm and soon after passes out.
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