As James walked towards Alice's home he found himself pondering what to do to her. He could simply use her body to commit more crimes and get her arrested. He could reveal himself and torment her. He could even take her over and humiliate her in all manner of speaking. He could completely and absolutely ruin her life in ways that she would never recover. Heck he could even stage a suicide with her if he was planned it well enough, have her write a note and then take some poison and then ditch her body.
The possibilities were endless. He had all this power after all. And then something clicked. He had all this power.
"Why am I even bothering with her?" James thought to himself. She was beneath him. Everyone was beneath him now. They were all nothing more than puppets and toys to him with this power. He glanced around and noticed all the people walking around this busy street. All possible bodies for him to enjoy and lives to take as his own. Why was he bothering with Alice when he could easily do something even more worthwhile. He could take the bodies of powerful people, famous people or even just gorgeous looking bodies. He could be rich and respected. He didn't need to waste his time on Alice.
Starting back up Amy's car, James pulled out. He had the whole world to go and take for his liking. Perhaps if he was bored or cross paths with Alice once more, he'd deal with her but for now it was time to find more opportunities.
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