“Well, this is unexpected…” Francisco startles at the voice, then finally notices the irritated doctor standing in the middle of the room. “I was expecting a ‘Mrs. Johnson’, but you clearly aren’t her.”
Francisco hadn’t thought as far into the future as he should’ve.
The doctor continues, “There have been messed up swaps in the past, but this is on another level. You’ve put us in some deep shit.” The man falls silent, and Francisco can’t think of anything to say. “Seeing as all of this is your fault, don’t you think you should say something,” the doctor asks tiredly.
“You’re assuming this is my fault,” Francisco asks. It is his fault, but if he doesn’t take control of this situation, he’s toast.
The doctor gives him a deadpan look. “The body you hopped onto is the daughter’s of one of the top lawyers in the country,” he starts, ignoring Francisco’s protest, “As you can probably imagine, her father was pissed when he found out she'd swapped. But, he couldn't do anything except pout since there's no way around the contract. Unless,” he lifts a finger, “someone makes a mess of things.”
“You said he found out when she’d swapped, but we just swapped.” The doctor only smiles at the observation. Francisco thinks that the man must be fucking with him. “Can’t you fix this?”
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