Raven was bent over the front of a car she was working on when she is slapped on the ass. She stands up and turns around to see who just slapped her on her ass. She was getting tired of being treated like she was a piece of meat to be used.

She comes face to face with her boss. He was treating her as his own personal sex slave.

“Come with me, Raven.” Dave was feeling horny and wanted to fuck Raven.

“But I have to finish this car.” Raven didn’t want to go with Dave.

“If you want to keep your job and your freedom, you’ll come with me.” Dave grabs Raven by the hand and leads Raven towards his office.

Raven drops the wrench she had in her hand and goes with Dave to his office. She watches as he shuts the door behind him and locks it.

“Strip and assume the position.” Dave turns around to look at Raven.

Raven does as he says. The last time she fought him on this matter. He beat her with a thick leather belt and put her in a cage out in the yard all night long. It had rained all night long, soaking her to her bones. She was lucky, she didn’t get pneumonia.

Once she was undress, she bends over his desk with her legs spread wide. There were various tattoos on her body that she had been given when she was in jail. She feels Dave step up behind her and spit on her anal opening.

For the next hour, Dave has his way with her. It hurts her to walk as she left Dave’s office and goes back over to work on the car, she had been working on. Her ass, neck, and throat were hurting her. Her panties and jeans were soaked from fluids leaking out of her ass.

Tears were sliding down her cheeks as she worked on the car. She wishes that she had never gone to jail. That is where everything started.
She finishes the repairs on the car and drives the car around to the front of the building to be picked up.

Since she was done with work. She clocks out for the day. She looks at the hours she had and knows Dave is going to shortchange her again on pay.

Raven grabs her bicycle and peddles home. Dave was in business with her parole officer. So, if she didn’t do what he said. She would end up going back to jail.

She pedals to the apartment building her parole officer had set her up at. The place should be condemned for all the repairs it needed. She carries her bicycle up to her apartment on the third floor. It was a small studio apartment. There wasn’t much in the apartment, except for a mattress, a two-burner hot plate used dormitory refrigerator and what clothes she owned.

She locks the apartment door behind her as she sets her bicycle against the wall. She takes her shoes off, pants, panties, shirt, and bra off as she starts a shower. Once the water was like she liked it. She sits down on the floor of the shower and cry.

She never wanted to be a girl. She didn’t like what Dave was doing to her and there wasn’t anything she could do. If she runs off, her parole officer would come after her and throw her back into jail. Which was the last place she wanted to go?

She just sits there in the shower, until the water turns cold. She gets up and dries off. She slips on a nightshirt and lay down on the mattress.
The mattress was second hand. Someone had thrown it out. It needed a nice cleaning, so she used the steam cleaner at work to clean the mattress.

She starts crying again and slowly cry herself to sleep. Raven wakes up several times during the night from nightmares. She shivers and turns the lamp on near her mattress. While she was in prison, her cellmate raped her several times, when she fell asleep. She tried to stay awake or sleep lightly but doing it all the times took a toll on her.

She gets up and walks around her apartment trying to calm down. She was raped multiple times while she was in jail. She had been sent to jail because the car she had been paid to transport had been stolen and had been loaded with drugs. She didn’t know that the car had been stolen from a collector. She also didn’t know that the person who hired her to drive it, had loaded it with drugs.

Raven had gotten ten years for the crime, but only severed five, because of good behavior. Her girlish looks and build had made her a target by most of the men in the prison. The guards that were supposed to guard the prisoners had been on the take and ignored what would happen to her.

She would be taken to areas of the prison where the cameras didn’t work and be gang raped sometimes. She did fight back several times but would always be beaten down and sent to the prison infirmary.

The doctor at the prison had been on the take as well. He received payments from several men that claimed her as their bitch, to inject estrogen and such into her. The dosages were so high, that she started to lose what muscle mass she had, and she started filling out more in her hips and ass. She also felt extremely tired and bitchy at times. Sometimes, she would start crying for no reason. Her breast started growing rather rapidly and big. She had a hard time hiding them while she was in prison. The men that raped her, loved torturing them. They were very creative in what they did to her breasts.

Her penis was already small, but the drugs made it even smaller. Her testicles were extremely small and didn’t even respond anymore. She couldn’t even get an erection.

One of the men she was forced to sleep with, said he would be happy to cut it off for her. She could tell he meant it. He had been sent to jail for skinning a guy.

She stops and looks at herself in the cheap full-length mirror in her apartment. She didn’t even recognize herself anymore. Her hips were nice and wide. It gave her body a nice hour class figure. Her waist was small, but her breasts were big. Her eyes were bloodshot from crying all the time. She looked more female then when she went into prison.

Raven glances towards her alarm clock and notices it was four in the morning. She didn’t have to be at work, until seven. She gets dressed in a pair of jeans and a plain dark blue t-shirt. The t-shirt hugs her chest, showing off her breast and nipples. She takes the shirt off and put on a bra. She wishes she could get away without having to wear one. She slips the shirt back on and tucks it in. She grabs her wallet and heads towards the Denny’s up to the street from her.

Raven locks her bicycle up and heads inside to grab some breakfast. She is shown a booth and sits down to look through the menu.

“Are you ready to order, ma’am?”

Raven looks up when the waitress came over. She didn’t recognize the young woman and figures she must be new.

“Yes, ma’am. I’m ready to order. I would like a number four and I would like my eggs hard. I also would like to add a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee.” Raven closes the menu and hands it back.

Amy accepts the menu and head to place the woman’s order. She just started a few days ago and the manager had her on the late shift. So, far she hasn’t had any complaints or problems.

Raven looks around the restaurant and noticed there were a few people having breakfast. The parking lot only had like five to ten cars. She did recognize any of the customers in the store. When she went to the grocery store, she sometimes would run into a customer whose car she worked on.

As she sits and waits for her order to come. She wants what Dave was doing to her to end. Also, she wishes there was a way she could get away from her parole officer as well. She knew Dave had some sort arrangement with him for every convict he had working for him. Half of Dave’s workers were ex-cons that were on parole.

The way Dave and her parole officer reminded her of the truck stop owner from Maximum Overdrive movie. Where he was only paying the convicts on his payroll for eight hours and making them work nine hours.

In her case, Dave was paying her $6.50 an hour, instead of $12.00 an hour like he told her parole officer. Her rent on her apartment ate up most of her check. What was left over, barely gave her enough money to buy groceries and personal hygiene items she needed. She bought her clothes at the local thrift store.

Her breakfast arrives, and she eats it while reading the newspaper. She didn’t own a cell phone. Hell, she didn’t even own a television. When she is done eating and having a second cup of coffee. She leaves the waitress a decent tip and heads back to her apartment.

Raven had a few hours to kill before she had to be at work. So, she sits and reads a book for a while. Her alarm clock buzzes, letting her know she needs to head to work. She puts her book away and carry her bicycle downstairs and pedal to work.

She could tell it was going to be a hot day. It was good she froze some water last night, so she’ll have cold water to drink. She clocks in and looks at the repair orders they had left over from yesterday. They were waiting on parts on two of them and the third one needed an engine
rebuild. They still hadn’t gotten permission to do the work.

Raven grabs a clipboard and head into the back to do inventory. Normally, Mary handled the inventory, but she hadn’t arrived yet. She walks into the storage room and start with the air filters and work her way down to the mops and bathroom tissue.

Just as she was about to leave the storage room, she hears Dave and her parole officer arguing about money. She listens carefully as her parole officer wants more money from the convicts he sends to Dave and from the ones that are already working for him.

Raven squeezes her hand in anger as she starts getting pissed off. They were purposely stealing money from her and others. She was also pissed off because Dave was using her for his own pleasure. She never wanted to be a dam girl in the first place.

Just as she was about to leave the storage room, she hears gunfire and felt as several bullets hit her in the back. She falls forward to the floor
as the bullets flew overhead of her. After a few minutes, the gunfire stops.

The last thing she hears before she passes out is “let’s get out of here.”

Raven falls into unconsciousness.

EMT Ralph Graves is called to the storage room. When he walks in there, he sees a short black hair girl with four bullets in her back. She had on a pair of dark blue work pants and a dark blue t-shirt. He kneels by her side and checked for a pulse.

“She’s alive, but just barely. We need to get her to the emergency room as quickly as possible.” Ralph looks towards the police officer that found her.

Ralph and his partner rush the young lady to the hospital. She is taken to the emergency room and her shirt and bra are cut off her. They rush to keep her from dying.

One of the bullets had nicked an artery and she was losing blood. Doctor King managed to stop the bleeding and removed the bullets that had embedded themselves in her body. He also finds out that she was really him, but her penis was so small that Doctor King figures it doesn’t work right anymore.

Raven wakes up three days later. As the fogginess clears from her mind and eyesight. She notices she was in a hospital room with an Iv hooked to her right hand. She had an oxygen hose connected to her as well. She blinks her eyes a few times to get them to focus right.
Her mouth was dry. Raven feels the remote to summon the nurse. She presses the button.

Union Mission, Nurses Station:
Shana Crooker was on duty when the buzzer sounded at her station. The occupant in room 404 has been unconscious for the past few days.
There was a police officer stationed outside her door.

She grabs her PAD and heads over towards the room. She smiles when she gets closer to the police officer on duty.

“It seems our victim is awake.” As she opens the door and walks into the room.

Raven heard the door open and watched as an older woman with short dark brown hair wearing hospital scrubs come walking in. The woman looked old enough to be around her mother’s age. She had to be either in her late thirties or early forties.

“How are we feeling today?” As Crooker checks Raven over.

“Thirsty.” Raven manages to get the word out before nurse Crooker stuck a thermometer in her mouth.

“I’ll get you some water after I finish checking your vitals.” Nurse Crooker gets all Raven vitals.

She noticed that everything was within the normal range. She noticed that Raven was running a slight fever. She watches as Raven tries to move some and winces in pain.

“Try not to move too much. We had to operate to repair an artery in your body. One of the bullets that hit you nicked the artery.” Nurse Crooker heard how Doctor King had to remove four slugs from this young lady.

Nurse Crooker pours her some water in a cup.

“Here you go.” As she hands Raven the water.

“Thank you.” Raven takes a sip from the cup carefully.

She takes small sips like she was taught in the prison infirmary. She manages to drink all the water in the cup.

“How long have I been unconscious?” Raven wanted to know how long she’s been unconscious.

“Three days. It’s Friday, June 22 and you’re at Union Mission Hospital.” Nurse Crooker wonders what type of work she did.

Raven sighs “is anyone investigating who killed Dave and my parole officer?” Raven wonders if her nurse knew anything.

“That, you’ll have to ask Detective Blackburn and his partner. They are handling the case.” Nurse Crooker knew she would have to call them to let them know that Raven was awake.

“Well, I have other patients to look after. If you need anything, just press the button.” As nurse Crooker gets ready to leave.

“Thank you.” Raven watches as Nurse Crooker leaves.

Raven wonders what is going to happen to her now. Did the people who came in and shot the place up kill Dave and her parole officer? She turns the television on and flips through the channels looking for something to watch. She stops to watch a car show.

Her lunch arrives, and it is kind of bland to her taste buds. She was so hungry, that she didn’t care. She finishes everything they have to eat.
She was slowly falling asleep because of the pain medicine she had been given when she received two visitors. The first one was Detective Blackburn and his partner Detective Lynch. They wanted her account of what happened, so Raven tells them everything she heard. She also informs them about what Dave and her parole officer had been doing to all the ex-convicts that worked at the garage.

She informs them about what Dave would do to her as well. Detective Lynch was disgusted by what she told them. Raven could see it in her facial expression.

The second person to visit her was her new parole officer. He was an older gentleman, in his late forties. He wasn’t overweight, but rather fit. Raven figures he was either ex-military or a retired cop. His name was Antwan Conner.

He wanted to know what happened as well. So, she retells the events of how she got shot. She also tells him how her old parole officer was in league with her boss and was cheating the ex-convicts out of their pay.

He informs her that the building she was living in, was supposed to be demolished. He gives her a business card that has the address of a new place he arranged for her. He gives her an envelope that had money in it. It was all the money she had been paying her former parole officer for rent.

He said when she is feeling better, to let him know. He knew a few shops that could use a good mechanic and didn’t hold their police record against them. He leaves afterward.

Four Days Later:
Raven is discharged from the hospital and takes a cab back to the garage to retrieve her bicycle. It was still locked up where she stored it. The garage itself was closed and there was police tape across the door.

She heads back to her apartment and noticed the electricity had been turned off.

“Great, first day home and power is turned off.” Raven goes about packing everything up.

Raven calls a cab from the payphone across the street. She uses some of the money that had been returned to her to pay for the fare. The cab driver drops her off at a two-story house. The place looked old and had a nice manicured lawn.

Raven walks up the steps of the huge porch and presses the doorbell. She likes how the place looked. It had a warm welcoming feel to it. She turns around when she hears the front door open.

Barbara Mercer had been in the kitchen, fixing herself some tea, when she hears the doorbell ring. She walks towards the front door to see who it was. Before she opens the door, she looks through the peephole. She spots a black hair, Hispanic girl wearing a baby blue t-shirt, and blue jeans.

She opens the door “can I help you?”

“Yes, I was told that you have a room for rent by Antwan Conner.” The woman she was looking at, a woman that was old enough to be her grandmother.

She had curly black and white hair, her face was wrinkled and she was wearing black pants, a peach color sweater and a white blouse under the sweater. She was wearing a pair of gold rim glasses. The woman stood a few inches taller than Raven did.

“I do, but it already rented out to a Raven Mondragon.” Barbara looks at Raven.

“I’m Raven Mondragon, ma’am. Mr. Conner said he arranged for me to stay here.” Raven hopes she didn’t miss understand.

Barbara looks at Raven “you don’t look like a boy to me.”

“I know. I’ve gone through some changes.” Raven didn’t know any other way to explain it. She was forced to become like she was.

“Well, come on in and let me show you the room.” Barbara steps aside and opens the screen door.

“Thank you.” Raven steps into the house. She notices that they were in a hallway.

Barbara leads Raven up a set of stairs to a nice furnished room. The room had windows that went along one wall and to another wall. She walks over and moves the curtain aside and looked out into a nice backyard.

Barbara watches as the young woman walks into the bedroom and look outside. She could tell that she could use some training. She may look like a girl, but her body language was slightly off.

Raven turns around and looks towards Barbara “it’s a nice room. Is it alright if I bring my stuff up?”

“Yes, did Mr. Conner tell you how much the rent was?” Barbara didn’t know if Antwan told this young lady all the details.

“No ma’am, he didn’t. I can pay for several months in advance until I find a new job.” Raven reaches into her back pocket and pulls out the envelope that Antwan gave her.

“Mr. Conner should have told you. The rent is five hundred a month. You can use the kitchen, but I expect everything put back in its place and kept clean. All the rooms are equipped with cable and we have wifi access you can use.” Barbara knew most young people liked to spend time on the internet.

“Here’s fifteen hundred, ma’am. That should cover me for three months.” Raven hands the money over to Barbara.

Barbara accepts the money “I’ll write you a receipt later. Here’s the key to the house. If you need a private line, let me know and I’ll arrange it for you.”

“Thank you, ma’am.” Raven watches as Barbara leave her room.

Raven goes downstairs and starts bringing what meager belongs she owns up to her new bedroom. She puts everything away and, in its place, by the time seven o’clock rolls around. She had a list of places that were hiring.

The next few weeks, she goes out every morning and applies to every job she finds a posting for. When she isn’t out applying for jobs, she uses the resources at the public library to look for jobs. She does use some of the money left over to buy a pay as you go cell phone.

One day, while coming back from a job interview. The tires on her bicycle were getting low on air. She stops at an old gas station, that had been turned into a private garage to use their air pump.

“Hello, I was wondering if I can use your air pump.” Raven walks in and looks around.

There were several cars that had their hoods up and looked like someone was doing a tune-up on them. She walks over and peeks at the
engine compartment of one car. Replacing some of the wires and spark plugs look like they would be a pain to do.

“Can I help you?” Jordan had seen a young black hair girl bent over and looking at the engine of one of his customers.

Raven stands and turns around to look at who just spoke to her. She notices that the person was in his mid to late forties and had a heavy 5 o’clock shadow. He looked like he has been a mechanic for a long time.

“I was wondering if I could use your air pump. My bicycle tires are low on air. Is that a 2.8-liter engine in that car?” Raven knew her engines.

“Yea, the client wants it tuned up.” Jordan looks at the young girl.

“It’s a nice car and whoever is working on it, could get the job done in thirty minutes.” Raven figures she could get it done in that time frame.

“You think you can do it?” Jordan wanted to see if this girl could.

“I know I can.” Raven was willing to put her money where her mouth was.

“Alright, let’s see you do it.” Jordan wanted to see this young girl do it.

“Alright.” Raven grabs some tools and gets to work. She finds the firing order and double checks everything as she changes the wires and
plugs.

Jordan stands nearby and watches the young girl and he had to admit, she knew her stuff. He glances at his watch and notices the thirty minutes were almost up.

“There, done.” Raven walks around and starts the car up.

The car starts fine and runs beautifully. Jordan was impressed with her.

“How would you like a job?” Jordan could use a good mechanic.

Raven was stun that this man was willing to offer her a job. She thinks about his offer.

“How much do you pay your mechanics?” Raven didn’t want to get cheated like before.

“$12.50 an hour.” Jordan started all his mechanics off at the same rate.

“I don’t have a tool chest of my own.” The tools Raven used at her last job, belonged to the shop.

“I have a spare tool chest you can use. If you decide you want to buy it. I can deduct a little bit every other week for the purchase.” Jordan had a few tool chests he bought at auctions.

Raven stands there and thinks about the offer. She was looking for work and if he was telling the truth, she could build her own tool chest.

“Okay, I accept.” Raven was glad she found a job.

“Good, you start tomorrow. Come on in and we’ll get your paperwork done.” Jordan leads Raven into the office to get her paperwork done.

The next couple of weeks, Raven works hard to prove she was a good mechanic. She was always early and brought coffee for Jordan since he was the owner and the first one at the shop. The rest of the guys were nice to her and treated her with respect. When she needed help with something, they were willing to give her a hand.

One afternoon, a customer started to give her a hard time about a problem she fixed, and she knew she did the job right. He kept saying she didn’t do the job right and went to put their hands on her when she was walking back to the garage.

“Please remove your hand from my arm.” Raven looked at the guy with an angry look on her face.

“I don’t take orders from a bitch. Now, you are going to fix my car for free.” He squeezes Raven’s arm.

Jordan saw Raven being harassed by one of his customers. He that the person had his hand on Raven’s arm. He walks over towards them.

“What are you doing to my employee, Walter?” Jordan notices he had a grip of Raven’s arm.

“She’s going to fix my car. She messed up on the repair last time and she’s going to fix it, this time.” Walter wasn’t letting go of Raven.

“Walter, if you don’t let her go. You’ll end up going to jail. Let me look at your car and I’ll see what the problem is.” Jordan waits till Walter let’s go of Raven.

Walter looks at Jordan and then at Raven. He could tell she was angry at him. He shoves her toward Jordan.

“Go back to the garage, bitch.”

Raven was about to turn around and slap him when she notices Jordan shaking his head. She spotted that he had his cell phone out and was recording the situation discreetly. She rubs her arm where he grabbed her.

“Go inside, Raven. I’ll handle this.” As he gives Raven a fatherly look.

“Yes, sir.” Raven heads back into the garage and goes back to work.

A few minutes later, Jordan comes walking over to her. He stops and looks at her work.

“I fixed what was wrong with Walter’s car. I also told him it wasn’t anything you did. It was another problem altogether. I also told him, that next time he touches you or any of my mechanics again, he will be going to jail.” Jordan didn’t like his employees being harass or physically harmed either.

“Thanks, Jordan.” Raven was grateful.

“You’re welcome, Raven.” Jordan smiles at her and heads back inside the office to complete some paperwork.

Raven stops and wipes the sweat from her forehead. She felt uncomfortable wearing a bikini top while she was washing Mrs. Mercer’s car.
Originally, she had started washing the car in a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, but after the shirt got wet and her bra underneath got wet, it became uncomfortable. Mrs. Mercer suggested that she might be more comfortable just wearing a bikini top while she washed the car.

Mrs. Mercer has been helping her adjust to being, a young lady and teaching her how to act. She was resistant at first, but Mrs. Mercer said that since she already looks like a young woman, she should start dressing like one. The only clothes Raven ever wore were t-shirts and blue jeans.

The first place Mrs. Mercer took her was to get properly measure for the right sized bra. When the young sales clerk measured her, she was within the right range she had guessed on her own. Even the panties she wore was within the right size for her measurements.

The problem Raven had, was accepting what happened to her. She still didn’t feel comfortable going into places meant for women. It felt like she was spying on them or intruding where she didn’t belong.

After Mrs. Mercer took her to get fitted properly for a bra. She took Raven to her hair stylist. Between Mrs. Mercer and her stylist, they managed to find the right hairstyle for her. Then Mrs. Mercer managed to talk Raven into getting her fingernails and toenails done as well.

By the time Mrs. Mercer was done with her, she looked different and even more feminine. Mrs. Mercer took Raven shopping and helped her pick out clothes, other than pants, and t-shirts. Mrs. Mercer picked out a few dresses, skirts, blouses and other items. That when Raven wasn’t working, she could wear.

Mrs. Mercer had Raven join her for church on Sundays. She didn’t have to come, but Mrs. Mercer felt that maybe it might help her. She helped her get her driver license since she never owned one.

Her parole officer checked up on her to see how she was adjusting. The only people that knew she was an ex-convict was Mrs. Mercer and her boss. Raven knew Jordan didn’t care about her past. Mrs. Mercer didn’t care either and didn’t press her for what she did.

The only thing her boss cared about was how well she worked. She was slowly paying off her tool chest. She did attend an auction, where they auctioned off equipment and such that belonged to her old boss. She managed to buy the old tools that she used while working for Dave.

Raven looks at Mrs. Mercer’s car as she goes about drying it and polishing it afterward. Since she got her driver license, Mrs. Mercer has been letting her drive it. She also has been keeping the maintenance up on it.

“Raven, why don’t you take a break.” Mrs. Mercer looks down at Raven as she stands on the porch with two glasses of tea in her hands.

Raven looks up at Mrs. Mercer “I think I will.”

Raven tucks her polishing rag into her back pocket and walks up onto the porch. She loved Mrs. Mercer’s sweet tea.

“I thought you might like something cold to drink.” As Mrs. Mercer hands the iced tea to Raven.

“I was just thinking about getting some cold water.” As Raven accepts it and takes a sip of it.

It felt nice going down her throat as she takes a swig. Raven follows Mrs. Mercer over towards the two rocking chairs on the porch.

“The car looks nice.” As Mrs. Mercer sits down in her favorite one.

Raven sits down in the other one “thank you.” As she takes another sip of her tea.

“Raven, do you have anything planned for next weekend?” Mrs. Mercer looks at over towards Raven.

“No ma’am, why do you ask?” Raven was curious.

“The daughter of a friend of mine is moving and she could use some help. If it's not a bother, I was wondering if you could help her.” Mrs.
Mercer knew Joyce’s daughter needed help moving to her place.

“I don’t mind helping, her Mrs. Mercer.” Raven didn’t mind helping Mrs. Mercer’s friend daughter.

“Thank you. If you don’t mind me asking, how do you feel wearing the bikini top?” Mrs. Mercer knew Raven was still adjusting, being a girl.

“I’m still getting used to it. I can’t believe that all the drugs the doctor in the prison and the men that used me as their own gave me. Caused me to develop my own set of breasts.” Raven was still amazed at how big she had developed.

When Mrs. Mercer took her to be fitted properly for a bra. The measurement had come out that she was a 36D. she found out her body
measurements are 36/26/36. The female doctor she was examined by, said that her testicles hadn’t fully formed. One hadn’t formed at all and the second one had shrunken so much since she had been taking estrogen, that it wasn’t working anymore.

As for her penis, it was so small, that she didn’t need to do any tucking. The doctor she was seeing had been one that Mrs. Mercer
recommended. Her name was Dr. Rebecca Cross and she was in her early forties. Dr. Cross suggested she might want to think about gender
reassignment surgery. Because her body had developed so much into a woman for her age, that undoing everything would cost a lot of money to try to go back to being a man.

Whatever way she decided to go, she will be having to spend money. The cheaper route would be for her to go on and have gender reassignment surgery, but that would be her choice. As for her nightmares, she should see a counselor about them. Raven hadn’t decided if she was going to or not.

She sits up on the porch and finishes her tea. Once she was done, she finishes polishing the car, while Mrs. Mercer watches her. When Raven is completely done with the car. She puts it back int the garage and shut the door after cleaning up and putting away everything she used to clean the car.

“What are your plans for the rest of the day, Raven?”

“I have some laundry I need to do, and I was thinking about renting a movie.” Raven saw a movie that interests her.

“Well, while your laundry is washing, why don’t I show you how to make my famous apple pie?” Mrs. Mercer was known for her apple pies.
They would win first place every time she entered them into the baking contest the church had.

“Okay, I’m game.” Raven knew she needed to improve on her cooking skills.

Since she came to live with Mrs. Mercer, she has been learning how to cook. Mrs. Mercer shows Raven how to make her famous apple pie and afterward, she shows her how to fix dinner for them. When the washer buzzes to let her know, her laundry was ready to be transferred to the dryer. She moves her clothes and goes back to cooking dinner for them.

Raven was enjoying learning how to cook. It saved on her going out to eat and saved her from buying cheap items like ramen and cups of noodles. She’s also been putting some money away in the bank, so if something happened. She’ll have emergency funds to cover her for a while.

The thing that bothers her, was when they went to court about Dave’s action. They found out he hadn’t been taking the proper taxes out of their paychecks either. So, the money that should have been going towards Social Security and unemployment, wasn’t paid.

Once dinner was ready. She sets the dining room table for herself and Mrs. Mercer. She set it, just like Mrs. Mercer showed her.

She puts everything in their proper serving bowls and set them on the table. Raven looks towards Mrs. Mercer.

“Did I do it right?” Raven stands near the table feeling nervous.

Mrs. Mercer smiles “yes, you did it right, Raven. Now, why don’t we sit down and enjoy your hard work.”

Raven wipes the sweat out of her eyes, as she tightens up the last ball joint. The heat inside the garage was causing her to sweat more than she normally did. The big floor fans Jordan put out in the garage to help cool it down, weren’t doing much.

She finishes the job and slowly lowers the car down. Once it was touching the floor. Raven makes the notes on the repair order and drives the car out to the parking lot to be picked up.

She sighs when she goes back into the building. The waiting area was nice and cold.

“I could stay in here all day.” As Raven walks over to the counter to give the office manager the repair order.

Raven glances over towards the basket of muffins she baked. She brought them in for the customers and employees to enjoy. The basket they were in, was empty.

“You could always do office work, Raven.” Jerry smiles at Raven.

“No thank you. I don’t have the temperament to deal with our customers.” Raven was happy working on the cars.

“Well, what customers we had this morning, loved your muffins. Even the staff loved them.” Jerry had one with his coffee and he loved it. It was a banana nut muffin he had grabbed.

“Really? They actually liked them?” She was surprised.

Mrs. Mercer has been teaching her how to cook, how to sew and other skills most girls learn while they are growing up. She finally mastered how to apply make-up.

“Yeah, they really liked them. You should bring your baked goods in more often. Also, go ahead and take your lunch.” Jerry knew Raven tended to work through her lunch.

“Alright, let me change my clothes.” Raven heads back to the locker room to change out of her coveralls and into the pair of pants she wore to work.

The guys never came into the locker room, when she was in there changing. They treated her like a kid sister. She changes her pants and grabs her wallet. Raven only carries a purse when she isn't working. When she is working, she uses the wallet she had when she went to prison.

There was a sub shop down the street from the garage that everyone went too. Raven rides her bicycle down to the sub shop. Even though she has her driver license now. She still rides her bicycle back and forth to work. As she is riding, she wishes she had a car instead.

By the time she gets to the sub shop, she was sweating again. Raven walks inside the sub shop and sighs again. The air was nice and cool. She walks up to the counter to place her order and a nice cold drink.

Raven watches as her sub is put together. Once it was made, she takes her meal over to a table near an old fashion jukebox. She selects a few songs and sits down at the table to eat her lunch.

Raven listens to the music she selected to play as she enjoys her sub. She was still getting used to being able to eat alone and choose what she wanted for lunch. She wishes she never agreed to take that job.

She enjoys her sub as she listens to the music. Once Raven is done, she stops at the counter and places a few bills in the tips jar.

“You guys did a good job on the sub. See you, tomorrow.” Raven smiles at the employees behind the counter as she walks out the door.

She peddles back to work. As she walks back towards the locker room, Jordan calls out to her.

“Hey, Raven. Can you come here a minute, please?”

“Sure.” Raven heads towards the back door.

“I just acquired a Ford Ranger pick-up truck from the police auction. It needs some motor work, but it has cold air and you can put your bicycle
in the bed of the truck. I thought you might want it.” Jordan bought the truck because he knew Raven would never ask someone for a ride.
Even when it was raining, she would ride in the rain on her bicycle.

Raven walks around the pick-up truck. It was a dark Green Ford XLT pick-up. There were some holes in the floorboard and in the bed of the
truck, but nothing she couldn’t fix. The inside was in good condition and had an after-market radio in the dash. It would come in handy with doing some repairs at Mrs. Mercer’s house.

“How much do you want for it, Jordan?” Raven trusted her boss.

“How about six hundred?” Jordan only paid five hundred for the pick-up at the auction.

“I can give you half when you pay me and another half from my next paycheck.” Raven still had the money that her new parole officer gave her.

“That’s fine. Let’s go to the office and we’ll make it official. If you need any parts for it. Put it on the company account.” Jordan didn’t mind paying for the parts.

Raven has been a hard worker and has been helping his friend Mrs. Mercer out and some of the church members in his church. He couldn’t believe last Sunday when she showed up for church with Mrs. Mercer. She looked cute and beautiful.

Raven had on a nice baby blue and white dress while wearing two-inch white heels. She didn’t have on too much make-up on. He couldn’t ever imagine that she uses to be a male or a car thief. He’ll have to ask his daughter to look in Raven’s background.

“Thanks, Jordan. I promise not to spend too much of your money.” A teasing smile appears on Raven’s face.

“I know you won’t. I’ll go by DMV tomorrow morning and get the tags for the truck for you.” Jordan didn’t mind registering the truck for her.

“I’ll call an insurance company today than.” Raven figures she better gets insurance before Jordan goes to DMV tomorrow.

“If you need any help, Raven. Let me know.”

“Thanks, Jordan.” Raven heads to the locker room to change and goes back to work.

The rest of the afternoon she does several oil changes and brake jobs. By the time quitting time comes around. She was ready to go home and take a nice cold bath.

Raven helps the guys clean-up the garage and make sure all the cars waiting to be worked on were locked up. She had one that she had to work on tomorrow. It was a simple tune-up job. It wouldn’t take her long to do tomorrow.

Afterward, Raven rides home and when she gets home. She heads upstairs to her bedroom and strips out of her sweat soak clothes. She rubs under her breasts, where the sweat had collected. She grabs her robe and heads toward the bathroom and fills the tub up. Mrs. Mercer had
bought her some bath beads to add to her bathwater. She adds those and slips into the tub to relax.

Carol couldn’t believe she was given an important lawsuit to handle. She had been asked by one of the partners to take the lead on the case involving the abuse of inmates from the Rockingham Correctional Center. One of the inmates that had been incarcerated there had been killed.

When the family of the inmate went to identify his body. There had been several tattoos on him that identify him as being the property of several different inmates. There were changes that had been done to his body as well. They discovered he had undergone some physical changes that gave him a female figure and breast development.

When the family’s own doctor examined the body. He noted he had severe tearing in his anal lining. The cause of his death had come from internal bleeding that originated in his bowels. Something had penetrated him hard and caused internal bleeding.

When Carol started digging more into the case. She found that several inmates in the past had either died from the same abuse or undergone the same physical changes like the one that had died. She had their in-house investigator check into the status of the guards and prison doctor.

While her investigator was working on that. She comes across a file of a prisoner that had been released on parole who had gone there. The name on the file was Raven Mondragon, he had recently turned twenty-two years old and was released five months ago on parole.

Raven had been in the same prison as Jason Kingsman

According to the file she had. His current parole officer was Antwan Conner, and Raven’s current job was at an auto repair shop called Union 44 Auto Repair, Highlands, North Carolina.

Carol figures she should give his parole officer a call and find out more about Mr. Mondragon. She dials Mr. Conner’s office phone.
Antwan Conner Office:

Antwan Conner was working on one of his parolee’s files when his office starts ringing. He puts his pen down and answers the phone.

“Hello, parole officer Antwan Conner, what can I do for you?”

“Hi Mr. Conner, my name is Carol Higgins and I’m with the law firm Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal. I was wondering if I could speak to you about a parolee under your supervision.” Carol hopes he would.

“What is this about, Mrs. Higgins? And who is it you would like to talk about?” Antwan was curious about who this person could be.”

“The parolee I would like to talk too is Raven Mondragon. It’s about a case I am working on. Mr. Mondragon had been incarcerated at the same prison as the person I am trying to get justice for.” Mrs. Higgins hopes Mr. Conner will cooperate with her.

“What would you like to know about Ms. Mondragon?” Antwan couldn't bring himself to calling Raven a mister.

Raven looked too feminine to be mistaken as a male. He felt sorry for the poor kid, conserving what she’s been through.

“What would you like to know Ms. Mondragon?” Antwan hopes he could be helpful to her.

“Well, for one. Why do you call Mr. Mondragon a Miss?” Carol had her pen ready.

“Have you seen Raven Mondragon, Mrs. Higgins?”

“No, I haven’t met with Mr. Mondragon.” Carol was wondering why he looked like.

The police picture she had of Mr. Mondragon showed how young he looked when he was arrested. Which she still couldn’t get over the fact that he had been charged with grand thief auto. The judge that preceded over the case, she recognized. It was Judge Anthony Stone and he was known to throw the book at the accused and give the maximum judgment he could.

“I think you should meet with Ms. Mondragon and see for yourself. Does this have anything to do with what was done to her while in prison?” Antwan wonders if Mrs. Higgins knew.

“What do you mean, Mr. Conner?” This got Carol’s curiosity.

“I mean you should meet with Ms. Mondragon and let her explain everything. She can tell you what she endured while she was in prison and
what she endured when she got out as well. My predecessor took certain sexual liberties with her and monetary liberties with all his parolees.” When Antwan found out about what his predecessor was doing to his parolee’s, it sickened him.

Carol writes down the information Antwan just gave her. She couldn’t believe that a parole officer would take sexual liberties with a male.

“Do you have a phone number for Mr. Mondragon?” Carol wasn’t about to use female pronouns for Raven Mondragon till she has had a chance to talk with him.

“Here’s her work number and her cell phone number.” As he gives her the numbers for Raven Mondragon.

“Thank you, Mr. Conner.” Carol couldn’t wait to meet up with Raven Mondragon.

“I would call and set up a time to talk with Ms. Mondragon. The shop she works at stays busy.” Antwan knows because he stopped by there one day to see how Raven was doing.

“I’ll do that. Thanks again, Mr. Connors.”

“Any time. Call me if you need anything else.” Antwan hopes this lawyer could help Raven.

“I will and thank you.” Carol ends the phone call.

She sends a text to her investigator to get as much information on Raven Mondragon’s former parole officer. Once she sends the text, she does some more digging into Raven Mondragon to learn why he had been sent to jail over a simple car.

Union 44 Auto Repair, Highlands, North Carolina:

“Hey Ox, can you give me a hand with this rear axle, please?” Raven looks over towards Ox.

He was a big muscular, bald-headed guy that started two weeks before she did. He told everyone to call him Ox after the John Candy character from Stripes. That movie was his favorite movie.

“Sure thing, Raven.” He walks over to help her with a new rear axle she was installing for a client.

Ox picks the axle up like it weights nothing and holds it as Raven secures it. Once it was secure, he lets go so she could finish the job.

“Thanks, Ox.” Raven still haven’t been able to rebuild her muscle mass back up.

She was still taking estrogen-like her doctor suggested. He had her on a moderate dosage, but she couldn’t get the muscle mass she lost while in prison. Her leg muscles were strong, but her upper body wasn’t.

“Anytime, Raven. Call if you need anything else.” Ox smiles at her as he walks back to the car he was working on.

Raven finishes installing the new axle and reattaching the brake lines, shocks, and brakes. By the time she was done with putting the new custom driveshaft on. The car was ready for a test drive. She lowers the car back down to the floor and swings the lift arms away.

“Hey Jordan, the car is ready for a test drive.” Raven looks over towards her boss.

“Alright, raven. I’ll take it out in a minute.” Jordan was signing for some parts the shop ordered.

Raven clean her tools she used and put them away. The tool chest she had was the one Jordan gave her when she first started. She did add
to it when they auctioned off the contents of her former boss garage. She bought the tools and tool chest she used to use.

The rest of the afternoon, she does a few oil changes and does a few inspections. Jordan managed to get her an inspector’s license, so they could inspect cars. They always got back-upped, because the shop only had one inspector.

When closing time arrives, Raven cleans the garage up and restock the fluids. Next, to Jordan, she is always the last to leave. This way she has the locker room to herself.

Once the garage is cleaned and restocked. Raven heads up to the front office.

“Jordan, the garage is secured and restocked. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Alright, Raven.” Jordan watches as Raven walks out of the garage and over to the pick-up he sold her.

Raven couldn’t believe how many cars they had lined up for work. Some were returning customers that had problems that she told them about, but at the time they couldn’t afford to fix the problems. The rests were simple brake jobs and tune-ups.

“Raven, you have to stop spoiling the guys and customers. I can barely keep them working after they eat the muffins and cookies you bring up here.” A smile was on Jordan’s face as he looked down at Raven like a proud father.

The customers and staff have been enjoying the baked goods she brings in every day. He was surprised at how good her work was and how good she baked.

“I’m glad they enjoy them.” Raven tightens up the guide pins on the brakes she was working on.

“After you finished this brake job. I need for you to go to Harry’s Salvage yard and pick-up an instrument panel for an 87 Chevy Chevelle.”

“Is that for Mrs. Hewitt’s car?” Raven remembered seeing her car outside.

“Nope, that is for Mr. Wilson’s car. The circuit board on the back of his dash panel is brunt and is causing problems.” The bulb socket had melted and burnt the thin plastic circuit that connected everything behind the dash.

“No problem. Do you mind if I stop on the way back and pick up some lunch?” Raven was going to bring her lunch but slept in and when she got up. She didn’t have enough time to make it.

“Raven, you don’t need my permission to stop and pick up some lunch on your way back. However, since you asked. You have permission to stop and get whatever you like. If you stop anywhere near a grocery store, could grab a few twelve packs of Pepsi and a case of Budweiser, please?”

“I can do that.”

“Thanks, and here.” Jordan hands Raven some money for the beer and drinks.

Raven accepts the money and goes back to finish the brake job. Once she is done putting everything back together. She washes her hands and changes out of her coveralls.

She puts the money Jordan gave her, in her left front pocket and her wallet in her right back pocket. She grabs her truck keys and heads out to her pick-up truck. Raven links her cellphone with the new stereo system she installed in the truck and play some music from her phone through the truck's speakers.

The drive over to Harry’s Salvage yard doesn’t take Raven long. Harry had a few cars and a few trucks out in front of the office for sale. It looked like he kept the place organized. She pulls into the parking spot in front of the office.

When Raven walks into the office, she notices there was a counter with three people behind it. To the right of her, the wall was decorated with license plates from every State. It also had a few grills mounted up on the wall from old antique cars.

On her left were vending machines and a private office. They had huge glass walls and the person inside the office looked to be a salesman. She walks up to the counter where the three guys were. One of the guys, the one in the middle was overweight and his short black hair was a mess. He was the type she used to look out for when she was in prison. The guy to the left of the middle guy was younger and well kept. He looked like he never got his hands dirty. The guy to the right of the middle guy brought back some bad memories. He was the one that had paid her to transport the stolen car she was in.

She couldn’t remember his name, but she never forgot a face. Also, he had a tattoo that was on the right-hand side of his neck. She remembered that tattoo. He was bald-headed now, but when she saw him. He had dirty blonde hair down to his shoulders and a full beard.

Jake, Christopher, and Alex watch as a beautiful, curvy, full breasted Hispanic woman comes walking into their office. Her hair was long and hung down just past her shoulders. She was wearing a black t-shirt that had Union 44 Auto Repair over her large melon size breast. The blue jeans she had on, showed off her well define hips. The blue jeans made her waist look small.

She had a beautiful looking face. Her perky small nose, her full lips, and her deep-set olive shape eyes. She was just amazing, the perfect type of woman all of them were looking for.

“How can we help you, ma’am?” Jake was looking into the woman’s gray eyes.

Raven looks at Jake “I’m here to pick-up a dash panel for Jordan down at Union 44 Auto Repair.”

Jake looks behind the counter to see if it was there but doesn’t find it. He looks over towards the rack they had for pull parts.

“Let me see if it has been pulled for you.” He grabs a walkie talkie and walks out to the yard.

Raven watches him leave and then turn her attention back to the two guys still behind the counter. She clenched her fist when she looked at the guy that caused her to go to jail. He was the reason she was turned into what she is now.

Christopher looks at the Hispanic woman looking at him. She seemed so familiar to him.

“Do I know you from somewhere?” Christopher looks at Raven, as he tries to remember where he has seen her before.

“I don’t think so unless you have come down to the garage I work at.” Raven knew the last time he saw her, she didn’t look like she does now.

All the drugs she was given in prison made her look like she does now. Most of the drugs they used on her, she didn’t know where they got them or what they did. All she knew, there was no way she looked like she uses too.

“You look so familiar.” Christopher couldn’t figure out where he has seen this woman before.

She looked so unique, that she could be a model or a porn star. Her lips were the perfect shape to wrap around his cock. He also wouldn’t mind burying his cock deep inside her body and fucking the hell out of her.

“You might have seen me at church or something.” Raven was trying very hard not to turn around and run out of the building.

“I don’t go to church. It will come to me sooner or later.” Christopher sits back in his chair.

He doesn’t take his eyes off her. Something about her reminded him of someone, but he couldn’t remember who.

“Here we go.” As Jake comes walking into the office with the part.

“How much do I owe you?” As Raven looks the part over. She didn’t want to get back to the shop and find out it didn’t work or was damaged.

“$50.00 dollars is what I quoted your boss.”

Raven pulls the money out of her pocket and pays for it.

“I’ll need a receipt for this.” As Raven hands the money over.

Jake accepts the money and writes a receipt for the shop Raven works for. He hands Raven the receipt “here you go.”

Raven accepts it “thank you.”

“Your welcome.”

“You guys have a nice day.” As Raven turns and starts walking out of the office.

“Man, I wouldn’t mind tapping that ass.” Jake was watching how Raven walked.

“Me neither. I would love to bury my cock into her hole and fill her like an éclair.” Alex liked how young she was and her melon-sized breasts.

He wanted to squeeze her breasts to see how firm they were. He also wouldn’t mind giving her a motorboat.

“You be lucky if she gave you the time of day, with the way you look.” Jake looks towards Alex like he lost his mind.

“Oh, I would have her begging for me to fuck her.” Alex just watches as Raven leaves.

Raven couldn’t wait to get to her truck. She felt so dirty after being in there. She also wanted the fucker that caused her to go to jail, to see
what jail is like. He would be the perfect fit for Diamond Jack. He would enjoy ripping that man a new asshole and fuck him all night long.

She starts her truck up and heads to the Food Lion she passed on her way to Harry’s.

Raven stops a few blocks away from the garage to gather herself. She was still pissed after seeing one of the men responsible for sending her to jail. She tries the breathing exercises she recently learned from Barbara.

Barbara had found her crying and upset about a memory that resurface from her time in prison. She instructed Raven on how to center herself and let the emotion flow out of her, instead of letting it have power over her. She needed to get her emotions under control before she got back to the shop.

Once Raven has herself under control, she heads back to work. She parks her little pick-up truck next to Kenneth’s Chevy Nova. She grabs the instrument panel and takes it inside first. While she is inside the garage. She grabs a shop cart and takes it out to her truck and start loading all the beer and sodas onto it.

She heads back inside and was heading for the storage room, where Jordan liked to keep the beer and sodas out of sight. She places a few in the refrigerator for later in the afternoon. As she is loading up the refrigerator.

“Where did you go for lunch?” Jordan comes walking into the break room.

“Nowhere." Raven puts the last case of soda in.

She shuts the refrigerator door and looks at Jordan. She was so upset after meeting the guy at Harry’s Salvage yard that she couldn’t even eat. She clinches her fist and closes her eyes.

Jordan could tell Raven was upset. He walks over to her and holds her. He could feel her tremble as he holds her against his body.

“What happened that has you so upset?”

Raven tries to get herself under control, but it wasn’t doing any good. She looks up at Jordan.

“One of the guys I recognized at Harry’s was responsible for me being arrested. He didn’t recognize me, but I recognized him.”

“Do you know his name?” Jordan was curious because he knew most of the people who worked in the office.

“I don’t know his name. I didn’t bother to ask, but he had a bald head and a tattoo of a snake on his neck.” Raven could never forget that.

“That would be Christopher Jenkins. He’s been working for Jake’s father for the past six or seven years. He started out as a parts puller and worked his way into the office.” Jordan has known Christopher and his cousin Laurence Langston.

Raven wonders how much he knew about Christopher “you know him, Jordan?” as she steps back away from Jordan.

“Yes, I know him and his cousin Laurence. I knew they use to be involved in an illegal chop shop operation before it got raided.” He looks down at Raven.

They must have given her up as part of a deal to stay out of jail. According to what he heard, they were into transporting illegal drugs in the vehicles they stole.

“Raven, what happened to you, that caused you to go to jail?” Jordan was curious about why Christopher and his cousin cause Raven to go to jail.

Raven takes a deep breath to try and relax. She slowly let it out. She looks at Jordan “I was looking for a part-time job so I could make some money to buy a present for my mother. I answered a help wanted ad in the newspaper under Craigslist. When I called the number listed for the ad. I was told to go and pick up a blue 1965 Pontiac GTO from a storage yard. The person told me they would meet me at the storage yard with the keys.

So, I took the bus and meet Christopher and another fellow that was with him at the storage yard. They gave me some cash to put gas in the car and half the money they were going to pay me up front. They said I would get the rest when I delivered the car. So, I got in the car and drove it to the location I was told to go. When I got there, there were several police officers and I was arrested. They also found the drugs that had been packed into the car, that I didn’t know about.

When I was put in jail, I found out that the car was a collector piece and the person the car was stolen from was famous. He was some sort of celebrity I never heard of. So, I was charged with grand thrift auto, transporting an illegal substance, drug possession and drug possession with intent to sell, and several others I can’t remember.”

“Didn’t your lawyer try to get the charges drop for you since you were just hired to drive a car?”

“I couldn’t afford a good lawyer and my parents didn’t have the money either. So, I had a public defender that just got his license to practice.

The prosecutor tore me apart and the judge I had said ignorance of the law was no excuse. So, I was lucky to get ten years with the possibility of parole. I didn’t start being changed, till after the first few days. I was placed with a guy named Brutus Jones and he raped me every day my first week there.” Tears slide down her cheeks.

Jordan just shakes his head after hearing how Raven got sent to jail. She should have never been sent and the police officers who handled the case didn’t do their job right and the public defender was useless.

“Raven, a lawyer called for you about a case she is working on. She said it is like a case that was the same as yours. She would like to talk with you. Would you be willing to tell her what happened to you in prison?” Jordan figures this lawyer could investigate in getting Raven’s record expunged.

“I don’t mind talking to her. I do have a question, what is the case about? I know you said it is like mine, but how so?” Raven was curious.

“I don’t know exactly what it is about, but her client went to the same prison as you. Now he looks different then, he did when he went in. Plus, they found a bunch of tattoos on his body as well.”

“If they found tattoos on his body, that meant he was the block bitch and belonged to the person paying for his conversion.” Raven only belonged to a few people.

She was sold and pimped out so much, that she didn’t even know what the day or week was. They also kept her loaded with drugs. It was amazing how they managed to get the drugs and from which guards were supplying them.

“Well, anything you can tell her. It would help the person parents to get closure. Speaking of parents, what happened to yours?” Jordan was curious.

“I was disowned. My parents disowned me because of the crimes I was charged with and then when they found out what I was forced to do while in prison. They wouldn’t talk to me again. My parents are very Catholic and what I forced to do and became went against their beliefs.” Raven couldn’t believe her parents would hold what happened to her, against her when she had no choice in the matter. She had no choice, but they wouldn’t listen.

“Why don’t you take the rest of the day off?” Jordan figures Raven could use it.

“Thank you.” She grabs a soda as she walks out towards her truck.

She pops open the can of soda and just goes for a drive around town. There was a park she liked to go to and walk around. She drives over towards the park and parks. The weather was kind of chilly, but she didn’t mind. After being locked in a prison cell and not allowed to do what she wanted to do. It didn’t matter what the weather was outside when she wanted to walk around and gather her thoughts.

She walks around the park for at least an hour before she decides to head home. She stops at KFC to buy dinner for herself and Barbara on route.

Rebecca shivers as she hides in a group of bushes and watched one of the men she had been hired to investigate. The perp she had under surveillance was inside some woman’s house having sex. She glances at her watch to see what time it was and couldn’t believe he’s been in there for at least two hours now.

The front door finally opens as she observes the person she has been following comes walking out. She watches as Benjamin Moore kisses a long black hair woman, wearing nothing, but a pink sheer night robe. She gets a picture of the woman’s face before she steps back inside the house.

Rebecca watches as Benjamin Moore walks over to his pick-up truck and climbs inside. He starts the truck up and leaves where they are. She gets up and rushes to her motorcycle and hops on and follows from a safe distance.

He makes a few stops along the way, before heading home. She watches as he pulls into the driveway at his home and heads inside the house. She parks and listens to the sounds coming from the bugs she planted in his home a few days ago.

She hears him taking a long pee and finally a shower. Rebecca gets off her motorcycle and makes her way over to his truck and retrieve the GPS bug she planted a few days ago. She switches it for a new one and makes her way back to her motorcycle.

After fifteen minutes she hears the shower stop and the sound of a porn video start playing. Rebecca couldn’t believe this man. He just had sex and now he wanted to watch porn. After about two in the morning, the porn he was watching stops and the house goes silent.

Rebecca backs her motorcycle up and heads home. She didn’t want to drive right in front of Benjamin Moore house. It takes her thirty minutes to get to her place. She presses the garage door remote and watches as the door opens. She pulls inside and closes the door behind her.

Once her garage door was closed. She gets off her motorcycle and remove her helmet and leaves it on the seat. Rebecca takes her camera and the GPS bug she switched out into the house. She’s greeted by a huge black and silver German Shepard.

“Hey, Dutch. How has my big boy been?” Rebecca pets him, before letting him out in the backyard to do his business.

She heads towards her home office and connects her camera to her computer. She downloads all the pictures she has taken all day long.
Rebecca also takes the GPS tracker she placed on the truck and download all the data on it. Once that had been taken care of. She backs the information up and heads to bed.

11:00 AM, Union 44 Auto Repair, Highlands, North Carolina:
Carol pulls into the parking lot of her father’s repair shop. It’s been years since she left Highland, NC and moved to Augusta, GA to work for the law firm Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal. It wasn’t because of her father that she left, but because she was tired of small towns and wanted to experience life. Why her father wanted to stay in Highland, she’ll never understand.

The three-hour drive was uneventful as she gets out of her car and head inside the shop. As she walked in, she saw five people waiting in the reception area. There was a basket of muffins next to the coffee station.

There was no one at the counter, which wasn’t unusual. Carol walks up to the counter and rings the bell that was there. A few minutes later a man in his late forties comes walking in, He had a slight limp to his walk. He had short black hair and looked to spend a lot of time outside.
Carol didn’t know him, but she spotted his name on his shirt and had Jerry printed on it.

Jerry was in the garage getting some information cleared up that had been written on the repair ticket when he heard the bell ring. When he came from the garage area and into the office, he spotted a woman dress in a nice blouse and dark skirt that started just above her knees. She had shoulder length light brown hair and carrying a laptop case with her.

“What can I do for you, ma’am?” Jerry wonders who the young lady was. She looked familiar, but he couldn’t remember who she was.

“Hi, my name is Carol Higgins and I’m here to speak with Raven Mondragon. Is he available?”

“She’s out picking up some parts, but she’ll be back in a few minutes. If you’ll like to wait for her, she should be back in fifteen minutes.” Jerry
figures Raven should be on her way back, about now.

“Is Jordan Gifford available?” Carol wonders if her father was available.

“He’s out on a road call.” Their normal guy called in sick, so Jordan took the call.

“Man, I’m batting a thousand.” Carol couldn’t believe her father was out on a road call.

“It happens around here,” Jerry answers the phone as it rings.

Carol goes over and takes a seat, while she waits for Raven Mondragon. She takes her cellphone and checks her email. There were several
emails that she received. She reads them as she waits for Raven Mondragon.

Raven parks her pick-up in the available parking spot. She gets out and walks around to the passenger side to pick the box up off the passenger seat and carry it inside the shop.

Raven spots Jerry at the counter when she walks in “hey, Jerry they were out of the hand cleaner we normally use. So, I went down to Gregory’s supply store and picked it up there. It was a little more, but I know me, and the guys prefer it.” As Raven sets the box down on the counter.

“That’s fine, Raven.”

Carol looks up and spots a woman wearing one of her father’s company t-shirts and blue jeans that hugged the curves of her waist and hips standing before Jerry. The woman’s black wavy hair came just below her shoulders.

“Raven, there’s a woman here to see you. She’s sitting right behind you.” Jerry points towards Carol.

Raven turns around and spots the woman Jerry was pointing at. She was dress in a nice blouse and dark skirt that was just above her knees. She had shoulder length light brown hair and had a laptop case sitting near her feet. Raven notices she was wearing some expensive shoes.
Mrs. Mercer was teaching her about cheap ladies’ shoes and expensive ladies’ shoes.

Carol watched as the black hair woman Jerry was talking to turned around. She saw a young Hispanic looking woman looking at her. Her face looked nothing like the photo she had of Raven Mondragon. The face she was looking at was that of a young woman, not the face of a young Hispanic boy/man. Carol also noticed that her chest was bigger than her own. She had to be at least a cup or two bigger in the chest. She had a nice hourglass figure.

Carol stands up and walks over to her “hi, I’m Carol Higgins from Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal. I was wondering if I could talk to you, Raven about your time at Rockingham Correctional Center.”

“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Higgins. I don’t see why not. Jordan said if you showed up, that we could use his office to talk.” Raven had been informed that Mrs. Higgins would be showing up today to talk with her.

“Good, let me get my laptop case and we can begin.” Carol walks back over to where she was sitting and grab her laptop case.

She walks back over to Raven “lead on.”

Raven turns around and leads Carol into the garage and down past the door that leads to where Jerry operated from. They stop at a second door and Raven knocks on the door before entering. Raven didn’t know if Jordan was in his office working. They walk in and close the door behind them.

“Why don’t you sit behind my bosses’ desk and I’ll sit over here.” Raven sits down in the chair facing Jordan’s desk.

Carol pulls her laptop out and sets it up. She notices her father had several pictures of her and her mother on his desk. Her mother had cheated on her father and she ended up living with her mother. Her father had visitation rights and spent every other holiday with him.

She pulls her camera out “Ms. Mondragon would you mind if I took a picture of you?”

“Not at all.” Raven didn’t mind.

Carol takes a picture of Raven’s face and compares it to the picture she had. Even to her untrained eyes, she could tell that this wasn’t the same person that went into prison.

“Ms. Mondragon was this you when you enter Rockingham Correctional Center?” Carol hands a mug shot she had of Raven when she entered the correctional center.

Raven accepts it and looks down at the picture. She could remember the day it had been taken.

“Yes, this my picture.” She hands it back to Carol.

“Can you tell me what happened when you first went in?” Carol presses the recorded button on her laptop to record their conversation and
meeting.

“I was taken to county and thrown into the local jail, till my trial. My public defender was just out of law school and did what he could for me, but it wasn’t much. The judge I had was Judge Anthony Stone. After he passed his sentence on me. I was taken along with twenty other inmates to Rockingham Correctional Center and made to strip, while they searched our bodies for contraband.

The guard that searched me, said something to another guard about me. I didn’t hear what he said, but it brought a smile to the other guard’s face. After they finished searching us, I was separated from the others and taken to C block and thrown into a jail cell with a guy named George Cohen.

At first, he was acting all nice to me and telling me that he’ll keep me safe. When it came time for lights out. I was crying and the next thing I know, George pulled me half off my bunk and had my pants down around my legs and was pushing me into the mattress saying I had to pay him for his protection.” Tears were leaking from Raven’s eyes as the memory of her first night surface.

Carol hands some tissue to Raven.

“Thank you.” Raven accepts them and wipes her eyes and blow her nose. She balls them up and tosses them into the trash.

“Are you alright to continue?” Carol didn’t want to push Raven.

Raven gets her emotions under control and nods her head yes. She had to remember that it was over with. George couldn’t hurt her anymore.

“How soon after he did that to you did the other inmates and guards start helping him?” Carol knew she needed to establish some sort of timeline.

“It was a few days later after George had his way with me, that I was passed to another fellow named Henri Sounds for marking. I was given two tattoos on my right shoulder. The first one was George’s mark to let the other prisoners know I was his property. The second one was to inform the inmates I was C block’s bitch.”

Carol looks at Raven with a puzzled look on her face “why would they mark you like the block’s property?”

“That was how they kept track of which queers, girls or whatever they call you were on the block. Also, unless you had permission from the owner/pimp. You couldn’t touch that girl. You were only allowed to touch the girls on your block.” Raven remembered a guy that had grabbed and raped her was punished by several men from her block.

“Do you still have these marks?” Carol wanted to get a picture of them.

“Yes, ma’am.” Rave takes her t-shirt off to let Carol see them.

Carol gets up and walks behind Raven and saw three sets of marks. She takes a picture of them. She also saw that the breast tissue of Raven’s were real. She had natural breasts.

“Raven, how did your body become so curvy and full?” Carol sits back down in the chair.

“The guards supplied the pimps that I was forced to work for with drugs. Nothing was ever given for free. In return for the hormones I was forced to take, I had to please the guards and do whatever they wanted. Sometimes it was having sex with them or they would get a bunch of us together and film us having sex.

One guard use to love doing all sorts of sadist things to a few of us. He enjoyed torturing us and allowing things to be done to people like me. He would film what was done to us.

The doctor of the prison also supplied the drugs it would take to change someone to be like me. He had an outside supplier that supplied him with his drugs. He didn’t just use shots either. He hooked us up to a dialysis machine or gave us a blood transfusion rich in estrogen and anti-androgens.” Raven remembered going to see the doctor several times and being hooked up.

“Did the Warden know about what was going on in his prison?” Carol figures the warden would have to be in on it.

“You have to be joking? The Warden, the doctor, four judges, several gang leaders, and prison guards are behind the whole damn thing. They figure out that some inmates were expendable. They were making money off everything. If it wasn’t from people like me being pimped out inside and outside the prison. It would be the money they were making off the films they made. They even had an illegal fighting arena inside the prison. That prison was as crooked as you could get.” Raven heard stories about the fighting arena.

“Why didn’t anyone report this to the department of prisons or to their lawyers?” Carol was wondering how this could go on.

“Who would believe a convict? Also, they wouldn’t bite the hand that feeds them. The gang leaders and most of the prison guards are making nice money from the activities going on. Hell, my first parole officer was making money from all the convicts he was supervising.” Raven hadn’t known it at the time, but he was making money off what Dave took from them.

Carol didn’t know the corruption went this deep in the prison. The problem was, she needed proof of what went on inside the prison. However, that wasn’t what she was here for.

Raven and Carol continue talking about Raven’s time in prison and how she was sent there. Carol figures Judge Stone knew more then he was letting on.

Doctor William Heath turns the lights on inside his private medical lab. He glances over towards the glass prison cell he kept his son in. The estrogen rich blood transfusion he gave his son last week was doing its job to his body. He was starting to look more and more like his daughter.

He loved his daughter very much and was devastated when she died in a car accident. His son, on the other hand, was a major disappointment. The boy got into trouble all the time and had been caught stealing.

The sheriff had caught his son red-handed. Since the sheriff was a friend of his and instead of tossing Mr. Heath's son in jail like he should have. He turned his son over to him to handle. He was feed-up with his son, so he decided to turn his son into the daughter he had lost.

All the experiments he has been conducting at the prison was giving him the blueprint he needed to bring his daughter back. He walks over and looks at his naked son. His body was already changing to have the same figure his daughter had.

“Are you ready to continue your transformation to look like your sister?” Dr. Heath walks into the cell.

Dave looks up at his father when he spoke to him. He couldn’t believe his father was turning him into his older sister. He knew what type of relationship they had. His sister hated what their father had been doing to her. He knew she hadn’t died in a car accident. She had taken her own life because of the shame she felt of their father using her body.

“Let’s continue turning you into your sister.” Dr. Heath walks over and picks him up off the floor of his prison.

Tears stream down from his eyes as he is forced to walk over to the operating table and is secured. His feet are put into the stirrups and secure as his father slides between his spread legs to make sure the surgery Dr. Heath did to give his son his sisters reproductive organs were functioning as they should.

Dr. Heath had used the new technology in medical science to build a new hip like his daughters and placed it in his sons’ body. He also cloned the female reproductive organs and placed them into his sons’ body as well. The only thing that came from his dead daughter’s body had been her ovaries. However, with a few gentic tinkering. His son’s body treated them as his own.

He finishes his examination between his sons’ legs. Everything was looking good and all the surgical techniques he had used had worked.
Now, he could do the same thing to some of the inmates.

Warden Johnson has been thinking about changing a few inmates into surrogate mothers. Since the technique of transplanting a uterus has been successful. There is no reason why an inmate couldn’t carry a baby for an infertile couple.

If any of them volunteered to be a surrogate mother, they could knock time off their sentence. The reason they would use guys, was because a natural woman becomes attached to the baby. The transgenders they were creating or she-males they have wouldn’t become attached to the baby.

Dr. Heath stands up and walks up to beside his son as he looks down into the baby blue eyes that came from his daughter. He transplanted them to his son. A smile crosses his aged face as he massages his sons’ nice firm right breast. It had turned out to be just a little bigger than what his daughter had, but he didn’t mind.

“When I am finally done turning you into your sister. We’ll start that family me and her talked about. You'll experience what your mother went through to give birth to your useless self.” He kisses his son on the perfectly shaped lips as he forces his tongue into his mouth.

Dave responded to his father kissing him. He had no choice in the matter. His father had conditioned him to respond automatically. He couldn’t recall when his father had brainwashed him, but he knew he did. Because he wouldn’t respond like he was to his father’s advances.

Conference Room 1, Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal, Augusta, Ga.:
Carol sat at the huge conference room table going over all the information she had gotten from Raven Mondragon. At first, she didn’t the case was going to be this complex. Maybe some simple drug smuggling and such, but it turned out to be more. They were forcefully turning inmates into women. The only thing they hadn’t done was given them a full gender changed.

She had managed to get the medical report and police report on what happened to Raven Mondragon with her old boss and her old parole officer. The partners come walking into the conference room and take their seats at the conference table.

Carol stands up and looks at the partners as they sat in their chairs. All three had come in to be brief on what she has found so far and for her to get permission to go the next step.

“Good morning gentlemen, I hope your morning has been pleasant.” Carol was gauging her boss’s reaction.

Mr. Wolfhart just smiles at Carol. He has been watching her and grooming her to become a partner in the law firm. She had an impressive record so far, for someone so young.

Carol could see that the partners wanted to know what she has found out so far. She hopes they will give her permission to go the next step.

“Well gentlemen, the Kingsman case has taken an interesting turn. The corruption going on inside Rockingham Correctional Center is worse than anyone, thought. According to the interview I did of Raven Mondragon,” As she shows the before and after image of Raven up on the projection screen up.

“They are purposely and forcefully turning inmates into transgenders. The prison doctor is the one responsible for doing the operation according to Mrs. Mondragon.”

“Carol, why are you using female pronoun for Mr. Mondragon?” Mr. Jackal was curious.

“Because Mr. Jackal, Mrs. Mondragon isn't really a male any more. The technique that had been used on Mr. Kingsman, had been performed on Mrs. Mondragon as well. This was Mr. Mondragon before he was sent to prison.” Carol clicks the clicker and shows Raven Mondragon before he went to jail.

The partners observed the before image of Mondragon. They could see that he looked more male with some feminine features.

“This is what Raven Mondragon looked like after she left prison.” Carol shows a picture of Raven standing in her bra and panties.

Carol clicks one more time and shows a side by side comparison of the two images. She had managed to remove the clothes Raven had been wearing when he looked like a male.

“As you can see, Mrs. Mondragon has undergone a major gender changed. Her body has developed into a fully developed woman. The only thing that she has, that still classify her as a male, is her penis. However, because she has so much estrogen circulating inside her body. It has caused her penis to shrink so much, that she needs to sit on a toilet to pee. It’s more like an enlarged clitoris” Carol knew Raven felt self-conscious when she looked at Raven’s penis.

“How did Mrs. Raven become so female?” Mr. Harris was intrigued by how the doctor did what he did.

“According to what Mrs. Mondragon told me, Dr. Heath would hook the person he was transforming up to a blood transfusion machine that was rich in estrogen. He would do this repeatedly to the person.” Carol had glanced at her notes to make sure she got the information right.

“What did you learn about the tattoos on the body?”

Carol clicks to the ones she took of Raven’s “the tattoo’s that are on Mr. Kingsman body and the ones on Mrs. Mondragon’s are similar.
According to Mrs. Mondragon, the first one is the pimp that she belongs to. The one that is some cases has the doctor make an adjustment to them. The second one is the block she is in or is owned by. Sometimes, they will have a third one. Mrs. Mondragon said that the third one meant they were clear to leave the prison under escort and taken to a secret location to meet their john. She personally was never allowed to leave prison, but Mr. Kingsman was allowed. He has the mark.”

“What else did you learn and how high up does the corruption go?” Mr. Wolfhart wonder what else Carol uncovered.

Carol clicks to the next slide in her presentation it had pictures of Judge Anthony Stone. Doctor William Heath, Chief Correctional Officer Benjamin Moore, Warden Johnson, and Judge Larry Bean. “these are the men we know of so far that are involved with the operations at the prison. The other information that I learned from Mrs. Mondragon. They have a black web fight they produce and porno flicks they make as well. Sometimes, a few of the correctional officers will star in them, along with some of the transgenders.”

“Do you have any proof to back-up what you have told us, so far other than Mrs. Mondragon’s word?” Mr. Jackal and his partners knew they would need proof to put an end to something like this.

“As of right now, all I have is Mrs. Mondragon’s word and some information that Chief correctional officer Moore has involuntarily given. I put one of our private investigators on him.” Carol received the pictures and recording Rebecca had.

“So, so far we have Mrs. Mondragon has given us and information from Mr. Moore. That’s not going to be enough to convict the warden or the judges. We need more and we need to identify everyone involved.” Mr. Wolfhart knew what they had, wasn’t enough.

Carol takes a deep breath before she laid out her plan. She looks at the partners of the firm ‘I would like to bring two other freelance private investigators. The first one I would like to bring in is an escape artist that goes around testing prisons security systems. The second person I would like to bring into this investigation is a former OIG agent that can be assigned to the prison as a correctional officer.”

“What is the name of the prison expert?” Mr. Wolfhart wonders if he has heard of them.

“Dorothy Shirk. She’s an experienced escape artist and has escaped from several Maximum-security prisons.” Carol meet her a long time ago.

“If she’s is a woman, isn’t that going to draw attention to her?” Mr. Harris wonders how a woman was going to pass in an all-male prison.

“She does it all the time, Mr. Harris. Most of the time, the prisons she has escaped from never realized she is a woman. Dorothy can pass as a man and no one would be any wiser. However, I wasn’t thinking about sending her in as a prisoner. She’ll be Doctor Heath’s new nurse. The one he currently has will win an all paid expense trip on a cruise ship to the Bahamas’s.” Carol figures that will take of the nurse.

“And who is going to supply the funds for that?” Mr. Harris lifts an eyebrow at Carol when he asks that question.

“I am.” Mr. Wolfhart looks at Mr. Harris.

“How will your other investigator get inside the prison?” Mr. Jackal wanted to know that.

“He has a friend at the Department of Prisons, that is going to assign him there and reassign the officer he is replacing to another prison.”
Carol and Chill Goodwin had spoken about it. He had managed to get his hands on the list of current correctional officers working at Rockingham Correctional Center.

The three partners look at one another and then back towards Carol.

“Carol, can you leave the conference room for a few minutes, please?” Mr. Harris felt that the three of them needed to talk about Carol’s suggestion.

“Sure, Mr. Harris.” Carol walks out of the conference.

She hopes they approve the plan because they needed more evidence of what was going on inside the prison and outside as well.

After ten minutes, the partners come walking out of the conference room. Mr. Jackal walks past her and so does Mr. Harris, but Mr. Wolfhart stops and looks at her.

“Contact your people and get the ball rolling, Carol. Keep us informed on everything you find and watch the expensive.” Mr. Wolfhart jokes when he says that.

“I will sir.” Carol was happy they were going to let her go ahead with her plan.

“One more thing, Carol. You might want to bring Mrs. Mondragon in on this as well since she knows most of the prison guards at Rockingham
Correctional Center.” Mr. Wolfhart thinks she’ll be helpful with the operation.

“I’ll ask her this weekend if she’ll like to help out, sir.”

“Good. You enjoy the rest of your day.” Mr. Wolfhart walks off.

Carol just sighs as she heads towards her office to contact Dorothy and Chill.

Raven drags herself through the front door. She was soaked to the bone from the rain. The day had started off nice and sunny. It was just a little chilly when she left to go to work early this morning.

She hadn’t noticed the storm clouds, till after lunch. The garage was doing good, so Jordan cooked food for everyone. He cooked on a homemade grill he kept behind the garage. It was a simple lunch of hot dogs, bratwurst and hamburgers. There was a chef salad that Jerry made, there was potato salad and macaroni salad as well. Of course, there was beer and soda.

This was the first time a boss she worked for had done something nice for his employee’s. They closed for an hour-n-half so everyone could enjoy the luncheon. After lunch, she helped clean everything up. It was during the cleanup she noticed the sky was getting darker.

By the time she left the garage to come home, the rain was pouring down from the sky in buckets. She got drenched going from the garage to her pick-up truck. Her t-shirt was so soaked that you could make out her bra and breasts. Even the blue jeans she was wearing felt tight around her waist.

She shivered when she turned the air on in the truck. By the time she drove home, she had warmed up some. Then she got soak again, running from the truck to the house. Mrs. Mercer was going to be out of town for a week visiting her sister in Florida. She found it difficult to move in her wet jeans as she went up to the stairs to her bedroom.

It takes her a few minutes to strip out of her wet jeans and panties. Her t-shirt was just as difficult to take off. She tosses her wet bra onto the pile of wet clothes and dries off. She rubs under her breasts to ease the slight pressure from wearing her bra all day. She slips her robe on and head towards the bathroom and run a nice hot bath to soak and relax in.

While she is soaking, she thinks about the other day when Carol had asked to take pictures of her body. She was nervous and a little shy about letting a natural woman see her body. She wasn’t sure how she was going to react, but Carol surprised her. She only asked about the tattoo’s she had been given and some of the scars on her body.

Carol said she would try to get her record expunged. She has never been in any trouble before and even though some of the charges were felonies. There might be a possibility of getting them removed. Especially, after they expose what is going on in the prison.

Raven lays her head back against the rim of the tub and closes her eyes. She felt relax and the lavender scent drifting up out of the tub was putting her into a light trance. She falls asleep as she enjoys the warmth from the water. She wakes when the water starts turning cold.

Raven gets out of the tub and dries off. As she runs the towel over her lightly tanned skin. She looks at her body in the full-length mirror. She could see where her skin was lighter from being covered by the bikini top, she wore. She still felt uncomfortable wearing it when she went outside, but Mrs. Mercer was right, in that it was more comfortable to wear when she was washing the car.

She slips her robe on and head back into her bedroom and slip on a full-length nightgown. Since Mrs. Mercer wasn’t home. She didn’t want to cook a big dinner. She slips her robe back on and heads downstairs to the kitchen. She could still hear the rain as it was coming down.

Raven grabs the items she needed to make a salad from the refrigerator and started making a salad for herself. She grills up a chicken breasts and chop it up and add it to the salad. Once she was done fixing herself a salad, Raven heads into the living room and finds a movie to watch.

Outside Judge Harry Thomas’s House:
Rebecca had done some digging and talked with a few friends on the police force and snitches she knew to find out who the other judges were involved with about what was going on at Rockingham Correctional Center. According to the information she gathered, Judge Harry Thomas and Judge Earl Breyer were involved. Since she already knew Judge Stone was involved, they needed to find out the names of the other judges and why they were involved.

According to her snitch, Judge Thomas had a habit that he didn’t want to get out. She watches as a black Lincoln Town car pulls up and drops off a brunette woman wearing a black trench coat. She takes a few pictures of the woman as she walks up to the front door.

She notices that Judge Thomas opens the door to let her in. It was a good thing; she had some talent using hacking programs. She taps into the Judges home security system and manages to locate them. They were in a room on the second floor. There was only one window she could get access to.

She pulls out a small drone equipped with a camera and sends the drone up to the window. There was a curtain covering the window but there was a gap in the middle of the curtains.The gap was big enough that she could see the room was set up like a nursery. She spots the woman that had arrived, she was dressed in a sheer nightgown that didn’t cover her breasts.

She watches as the judge came crawling over to her with a blue pacifier in his mouth and wearing a large baby diaper. A smile appears on her face as she watches as the woman lets him drink from her breasts. She couldn’t believe that the judge had a baby fetish.

She keeps recording for most of the night. She had to change the battery pack out of the drone a few times. Even though she had access to the house security system and Wi-Fi network. The room they were in didn’t have any cameras.

The same Lincoln Town car that dropped the woman off, comes back and picks her up. Rebecca waits for it to drive off, before heading home herself. As she uploads all the photo’s she has to her cloud account. She pets Dutch as he comes up to her.

As she is sitting and transferring files. She spots an email from Carol she received earlier today. She opens it and reads what Carol sent.
According to the email, the plan to place two undercover agents into the prison has been approved. Her job now was to act as their contact outside the prison.

She was sent pictures and files on both people. She reads Dorothy Shirk information and wonder will she be able to pull off being an experienced nurse. According to her file, she was an experienced escape artist that uses her skills and training to escape from prisons. Then she sees it under her education. She attended John Hopkins medical school.

Rebecca looks at the file of the other person going in. He was replacing one of the security guards. His name was Chilly Goodwin and he uses to work for the Office of the Inspector General. He was going in as a security officer, while the officer he was replacing was being transferred to a different prison.

Rebecca looks down at Dutch “what do you think boy? Will we be able to put a stop to this?”

Dutch just looks at his human.

“I’ll take that as a no.” Rebecca rubs his head.

Dorothy Shirk:
Dorothy pulls her laptop out and checks her emails. Some of them were job offers and others were invitations to parties. She spots the one from Carol Higgins from Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal. She opens it and reads its content. The plan has been given the okay and everything has been arranged for her. A furnished apartment has been set up for her, along with whatever identities and certifications she needed. Her contact on the outside is Rebecca Nation. A burn phone has been left at the apartment for her with Rebecca’s phone number already programmed in it.

She’ll meet her contact inside the prison. His name is Chilly Goodwin but will be going by Stanley Cook. She’ll know it is him because of a leprechaun on the left side of his neck holding a smoking gun.

Dorothy wonders who Chilly Goodwin is and how Carol got a hold of him. She prints out the plane ticket Carol’s company paid for. She packs up her stuff and calls a taxi to come and pick her up.

Chilly Goodwin:
“Hey Chilly, there’s a phone call for you.” Jordan had been walking by the office when the phone started ringing.

He had answered it and heard a female voice on the other end. She wanted to talk to Chilly.

“Did they say who they were?” Chilly crawls out from under the truck he was restoring.

“Yeah, Carol Higgins from Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal.” Jordan wonders who she was.

Chilly heads into the office and picks the phone up “Hello, Carol?”

“Hey Chilly, the plan is a go. I have already contacted Dorothy and gave her a description of what you looked like. I have a ticket waiting for you at the airport.” Carol had already paid for a ticket for Chilly.

“Alright, did you set-up a safe house for me, as well?” Chilly takes a rag out of his pocket and wipe his hands.

“Yep, everything you need is in a locker at the airport on the arrival side. The locker number is D12. There’s going to be a letter for you at the car rental place. Ask for Cindy Collins. She has the envelope that has the locker key.” Carol arranged with her friend Cindy who works at the airport to do this favor for her.

“Alright, I’ll let you know once I am inside. Is there anyone else who knows other than me, Dorothy and my outside contact Rebecca?” Chilly felt the best way to keep this quiet was by limiting who knew.

“No, just us four and my bosses.” Carol hopes no one else finds out.

Raven’s life was on the line and so was the truth about what was done to Kingsman. She wanted to make sure they get everyone involve so they can be shut down.

“Alright, I’ll call you once I land.” Chilly ends the call.

He spots Jordan at the door to the office “so, is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I have a new job. Can you give me a ride to the airport in about an hour?” Chilly figures it shouldn’t take him long to pack his bags.

“No problem. Just come back safe.” Jordan walks up to him and gives him a kiss.

Chilly returns the kiss.

Rebecca, Chilly, and Dorothy all meet at Rebecca’s place. They didn’t want to jeopardize or compromise their covers. So far, things were going well with the investigation. Chilly had been accepted at the prison as the replacement guard. Dorothy had replaced the nurse that had been there.

“Dr. Heath has already started changing a few inmates to become women. He came to work a couple of days ago in an extremely good mood.
He wasn’t sure of me until he read the file we created for my background. I do know he called the places we used as references.” Dorothy knew he had checked her out because she managed to bug his office phony, his cellphone and his office.

“So, you managed to place the bugs I gave you?” Rebecca looks towards Dorothy.

“Yes, I managed to plant the bugs and the small camera units. The thing is, the doctor is very cautious about what he allows us to see or do in his company. The inmates he has us working on now are for two of the gangs in the prison.” Dorothy couldn’t believe the two young men that had been sent to medical had volunteered for the procedure.

She had spoken to one of the inmates and asked why they volunteered to be turned into women. The one she spoke to; said he didn’t have any choice. Because if he didn’t allow himself to be turned into a woman, the gang he was forced to join, would kill his mother and force his sister into prostitution.

The other one wouldn’t talk to her. He seemed to be ashamed of what he was being forced to do. All she knew about him, was that he had been raped several times and his protector wanted him to repay him now. Instead of using his ass, he wanted the doctor to go all the way with him.

The doctor showed her how he wanted things done and once she got it down. He had her increase the estrogen levels in the blood he used. She couldn’t get the name of the pharmaceutical company supplying the doctor with all his drugs. The doctor was the only one who had access to that information.

Rebecca looks towards Chilly “what have you found out, so far?”

“The first few days, the shift captain kept me with him, showing me the routine around the prison. It is just recently; I was allowed access to certain areas in the prison. One area they call the entertainment arena. Maybe Mrs. Mondragon didn’t know about this, but there is a BDSM dungeon that has been set up, so the guards can have fun.”

“You got to be kidding, me. A BDSM dungeon in the prison?” Dorothy couldn’t believe it.

“Yep, it’s a reward to guards who find the right fighters or who pick out guys that would make good prostitutes. The guards can also use it to
humiliate difficult prisoners as well. The day I visited, they had one of the rapists that had been transferred to prison. They were shoving huge metal dildos up his ass and sending an electric current into him.

Now, I don’t like rapist and I think they should have their penis chopped off, but what those guards were doing to him. That went too far. They also had another guard, using a prisoner’s mouth that was held open by an O ring.” It wasn’t the first time he has seen anything like. Hell, he and his boyfriend have tried the BDSM scene.

“Did they show you where they hold the fights?” Rebecca was curious because that was one of the things Mrs. Mondragon told her about.

“Yes, next Saturday they are going to have a fight. I’ve been asked to man a camera and watch as the two selected train.”

“So, we have proof of the transformation they are doing to the male inmates and the fights. The BDSM thing must be something they keep on the downlow. How many of the guards are in on it?” Rebecca looks at Chilly.

“So far, I would say all of the guards. They are making money off the action going on inside the prison.” Chilly couldn’t believe how much action the guards were making money on.

“Which means we need to see how much the warden knows and how much he is getting a kickback from it.” Rebecca needed to get eyes and ears inside his office.

“Easier said than done. We would have to bug the warden before he arrives. Which means we need to do it before he heads to work.” Chilly looks at both ladies.

“Just give me the gear. I can get in his office. I have a meeting with him tomorrow morning.” Dorothy had gotten a request from the Warden to come to his office.

“He probably wants to meet you. He did the same thing to me a few days ago.” Chilly remembered being asked to report to his office.

The Warden asked him a few questions and wanted to let him know what he expected of his people. The man looked like he belonged in the old West as a cattle baron or railroad tycoon.

“Alright, I’ll give you the gear before you leave tonight.”

Dr. Heath’s Private Medical Examination room:
Dr. Heath checks on his daughter when he gets home. The brainwashing program he left playing inside the helmet and the drugs he had been giving his daughter. They should be doing their job now. He stops the program and slowly removes the helmet from his daughter’s head. He looks at her as she sat in the chair with her eyes kept wide open, making it impossible for her to close them.

He removes the ball gag from her mouth. He loved how her pouty lips looked when they were stretched. He checks her eyes and adds some teardrops to them. They looked dry to him.

“How is my pretty girl doing? Are you enjoying your toys?” Dr. Heath checks the two toys he left to train his son. He wanted him to get used to them.

Dave couldn’t think straight, and his mind was all fuzzy. His father has been messing with it. He watches as his father starts disconnecting him from the chair he has been in all day. He carried over to the shower and scrubbed. He still felt weak from the drugs had been given.

Once his father is done washing him. He carries Dave over to a bed and handcuffs his hands and legs to the post of the bed.

“Well my dear, its time to see if all my hard work was for nothing.” As Dr. Heath undresses and climbs onto the bed.

All Dave is able to say before his father enters him is “NO!”

Raven was on her way to work when she spots a car with the hood up and a young woman with long auburn hair standing in front of it. She pulls up behind the car and gets out and walks towards the young woman.

“Car trouble?” Raven was watching the woman.

Clair knew she should have the water pump taken care of, but she has been too busy at the Library covering people’s shifts. She hasn’t had the time to take the car by a mechanic to get fixed. Now, here she was stuck on the side of the road. She spots a small dark green pickup truck pull behind her car.

This was all she needed was some guy treating her like she was an airhead. Most of the guys in town knew she was a lesbian. When she noticed it was a woman with Hispanic features walking towards her, she was surprised.

“Yes, I think my water pump decided to finally break.” Clair looks at the Hispanic woman.

She was wearing a black t-shirt that had Union 44 Auto Repair over her left breast. The shirt showed off her ample chest and the blue jeans she had on showed off her tiny waist and hugged her hips giving her a nice hourglass figure. Her shoulder length black hair was tied back into a ponytail. Clair had to admit she looked cute.

Raven noticed that the woman she stopped to help was wearing a beige sleeveless dress that hugged her body. She wasn’t as curvy as she was, but she had a nice figure. The dress stopped about midthigh. On her feet, she was wearing a pair of two-inch black heels. The earrings in her ears were tiny silver stars hanging down. She had a nice silver necklace that hung down. Her make-up was tasteful and enhanced her looks.

“Here, let me take a look at it.” Raven walks around towards the front of the car and looked inside.

She spotted the broken drive belt. She pulls a rag out of her back pocket tries to turn the water pump, but it was locked up. She could see that the lower hose coming off the water pump needed to be replaced. It had a split in it.

Clair was watching the Hispanic woman as she was bent over the front of the car. The way her jeans hugged her ass, showed how firm and developed they were. The light scent of the perfume coming off the woman smelled like jasmine. She could tell from the panty outline showing through her jeans, she was wearing hip huggers.

Clair wouldn’t mind squeezing her ass, to see if the firmness she saw was as it seemed. She noticed that the woman seemed to know what she doing.

“Your guess was right. Your water pump is locked up and your lower radiator hose needs to be replaced, it’s starting to split.” Raven looks at
Clair’s face when she spoke. She notices that she had gray eyes.

“Damn and I’m already late for work.” Clair had already called the library she worked at letting her boss know she had broken down.

“Well, if you like. I could call the shop I work at and have them come and get your car. I could give you a lift to work.” Raven could give her a ride to work.

Clair looks at Raven “thank you. How much do you think the repairs will run me?”

“About two hundred for everything. Your water pump is easy to get too and we have the hose and belt in stock. Since you're getting your car
repair at the shop. The tow is included in the work.” Raven knew Jordan always gave customers a break when they have their cars repaired at his shop.

“Well, since you were nice enough to stop and help me. I wouldn’t mind a lift to work. I’m Clair Puscat by the way. I work down at the main library.” Clair smiles at Raven.

“I’m Raven Mondragon. I’m a mechanic down at Union 44 Auto Repair.” Raven returns the smile.

“I didn’t know Jordan hired a female mechanic.” Clair grabs her lunch bag and purse.

“I haven’t been there long, but he likes my work. He is a nice person.” Raven closes the hood on the car and sends a text to Jason down at the garage that she had a tow for him. She sends a picture of the car and where it was.

Clair stood and watched Raven “he has always been a nice person. I went to school with his daughter.”

That caught Raven’s attention. She didn’t know Jordan had a daughter. She looks at Clair “can you leave the key to your car on the floor underneath the driver seat, please?”

“Sure.” Clair leaves the key underneath the driver seat.

She follows Raven to her truck and climbs in. She notices a wicker basket with a wrapped bundle on the seat. She could smell blueberries coming from it.

“You bake?” Clair fastened her seat belt.

“Yes, I make muffins and such for the guys and customers at work.” Raven starts the truck up and heads down the road.

“So, you’re a librarian?” Raven glances towards Clair.

“Yep, its what I wanted to be since I was little. How about you? Have you always wanted to be a mechanic?” Clair looks at Raven watching her face.

“I never knew what I wanted to do. However, it seems I have a knack for working on cars.” Raven glances at Clair and noticed her looking back at her.

“You’re lucky. The women in my family weren’t allowed to do anything to their cars. My father and grandfather believed that working on cars or any sort of manual labor job was a man’s job. They believe that women were too delicate for anything else.” Clair remembers getting into fights with her father and brothers when she wanted to help.

“My family was different. You did what you had to do, no matter the type of work. They are also strict Catholic as well.” Raven knew that was the reason her parents wouldn’t accept her.

They felt that she brought what she was upon herself. She should try to undo what was done to her. What they didn’t know, it isn’t as easy as they think it is to change back. Even if she wanted too, she would still look like a girl. The estrogen they give her basically changed her body permanently.

“Are you Catholic?” Clair was curious.

“No, I’m more Methodist. I didn’t use to be religious and I’m still not really. However, the church I have been attending has a nice Preacher and he doesn’t talk down to you like most preachers do. He also teaches that we should respect everyone’s choices. I think that is important.”
Raven liked the church Mrs. Mercer has been taking her too.

“I never bother with church. I guess I haven’t found the right one for me.” Clair did attend a church once, while in college when she discovered she liked girls, instead of boys.

“I’m not heavily religious, but I do enjoy and like the people I have met at church.” She spots the library and pulls into the parking lot.

“Here let me give you my number and you can call me and let me know when the car is done.” Clair writes her number down on a business card she had.

Before she hands the card to Raven “how about you let me take you out for lunch for stopping to help me.”

“You don’t need to do that.” As she accepts the card.

“I know. It’s my way of saying thank you. So, what time do you normally take lunch?”

“Around two. I bring your car to you.” Raven figures she’ll have the car done in about an hour or so.

“Okay, sounds like a date then.” Clair smiles at Raven as she hops out of the truck.

Clair waves at Raven as she heads into the library. She watches Raven as she drives off. She wonders which way Raven leans as she walks into the library.

Raven waves back and before heading to work. She couldn’t get over how gray Clair’s eyes were. She arrives to work ten minutes later. She grabs her basket of muffins and head inside.

“Morning Jerry.” Raven walks over towards the coffee pot and places the basket on the table.

“Morning. You know you’re a little late this morning.” Jerry knew Raven was always at the shop before him.

“I stopped to help a young lady broken down on the side of the road. Hopefully, Jason will have her car here soon, so I can get started on it.” Raven walks over to the counter.

“Here you go.” Jerry hands Raven a work order to fill out.

Raven fills the work order out and assigns herself as the mechanic working on it. She looks everything up and put the prices in. She already knew how long with was going to take her.

“Here you go, Jerry.” Raven hands the work order to Jerry to double check.

Jerry looks over the work order and saw it was Clair Puscat. He looks up at Raven and back down at the work order. He doesn’t think she knows that Clair is a lesbian. That is what his sister said she was. His sister worked with Clair down at the library.

“Well, I’m heading to the garage.” Raven fills her coffee cup and heads out to work on Clair’s car.

Once Clair’s car arrives at the garage, Raven gets to work on it. She has the old water pump out and sitting on her work cart. The new one hasn’t arrived yet, so she goes to the back storage room and starts looking for the belt and hoses. She knew they had them in stock because she just did the weekly stock order.

After looking around some more, she finally finds them. She grabs some new hose clamps and heads back to Clair’s car. She wonders how the investigation into the prison was going. The last she heard from Carol was that the law firm she worked for was going to investigate them.

As far as she was concerned, the place needed to be closed. Maybe some of the guards and prisoners that violated her should experience what it meant to have your world turned upside down. They should see what life was like to be here now. She never wanted to be a girl. She just wanted to help her family out.

Raven heads back to Clair’s car with the other parts and waits for the parts she ordered to arrive. While she is waiting, she begins working on another car. It was a simple tune-up and they had everything in stock. She works on that car and by the time she has that one done. The water pump had arrived.

The reason it took so long for the pump to arrive. The auto part store she ordered it from, had to pick it up from another store of theirs. Their computer inventory said they had the pump in stock, but it was wrong.

Once the pump arrived, she puts everything back together and bleeds the system of any air pockets that might have formed in the engine water lines. Around 1:30 pm. Raven starts cleaning up and changing clothes. She drives Clair’s car down to the library to pick Clair up from work.

Clair was just finishing put a stack of books back on the shelf, when she spots her car pulling into the parking lot, through a nearby window. She glances at the huge clock on the far wall and saw what time it was. It was a quarter till, two o’clock.

“Edna, I’m taking lunch.” Clair walks over to the checkout desk and parks the book cart.

“Okay, I’ll see you in an hour.” Edna helps a ten-year-old girl with a few books she was looking for.

Clair grabs her purse and heads out to the parking lot. She spots Raven standing by her car.

“It’s fixed and purring like a kitten. I gave it a little tune-up.” Raven hadn’t done much, except check the plugs and wires.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Raven gets in on the passenger side, while Clair gets in on the driver side.

Raven watches as Clair backs up and drives out of the parking lot. She wonders where Clair was taking them.

“We’re you busy down at the garage this morning?” Clair didn’t like the silence between them.

“A little bit. We had several tune-ups and inspections we had to do. How about you? We’re you busy?” Raven glances towards Clair.

“Not really. I had some returned books I had to shelve, but nothing important. Most people use the internet nowadays to find their favorite
books online to either buy e-copies of them or rent them.”

“That has to suck for you.” Raven enjoyed holding a book in her hand and reading it.

“Sometimes, they still come to us and ask us how to use their devices. Now a day’s kids are brought up with so much electronics at their
fingertips, that they are losing their basic skills. Most kids don’t know how to write in cursive writing anymore. They just print their name or put an X as their signature.” Clair wonders what the next generation is going to be like.

“Most things are leaning more towards technology. Companies want bigger profits and if technology can give it to them than they will be
heading down that route. It will hurt the next couple of generations, but what can you do? Even automotive work is getting to be more of a guessing game than art like it use to be. Most modern cars are computer chip driven and if something is wrong with it, the repair will be expensive to track down what caused it to go.” Raven hated working on most modern cars.

Clair pulls into the parking lot at an old burger joint that had gone out of business in the ’70s and was now being brought back to life. It had some modern convenience but still had an old style feel to it.

“I hope you like old fashion hamburgers and onion rings. This place makes the best and the atmosphere inside takes you back in time.” Clair leads the way to the restaurant.

Raven follows and watching how Clair walked. She noticed that there was a little extra wiggle to her walk. She wonders if Clair was flirting with her.

When they walk inside the restaurant, Raven couldn’t believe how it looked. It had old black and white checker floor tiles. Several old music jukeboxes and the tables and chair looked like they were from the ’50s or ’60s. Even the waitresses on duty were wearing uniforms that looked like they came from the ’60s.

Clair leads them over to a booth. It had a mini jukebox mounted on the wall at the end of the table. After a few minutes, a young black-haired woman comes over.

“What can I get for you today?” Dolores passes out the menus and took her pad out to take their order.

“I would like a cherry coke, please.” Clair was looking at the menu.

“Sweet tea, for me please.” Raven wasn’t much of a soda drinker.

“I’ll be back in a minute.” Dolores walks off to give them time to figure out what they wanted.

“I think I’m going to try their old fashion steak sandwich with their home-made onion rings. What do you see that you like?” Clair looks over towards Raven.

Raven had been looking over the menu carefully for something that piqued her interest. Her eyes kept going back to the spaghetti with homemade meatballs.

“I’m going to have the spaghetti with homemade meatballs.” Raven closes his menu and places it on the table.

Dolores comes back to their table their drinks. She places them down on the table.

“Have you decided what you would like?” As she takes her pad and pen out of her pocket.

“I’ll have the steak sandwich with your freshly made onion rings.”

Dolores picks up her menu. She looks towards Raven “what would you like ma’am?”

“I’ll have the spaghetti with your homemade meatballs and garlic toast.” Raven hands her menu to Dolores.

Dolores collects the menu’s and walks off with them.

“So, how much do I owe you for the repairs?” Clair was going to do to go by the bank after lunch.

“Two hundred, like I quoted you.”

“You don’t mind if we stop at the bank after lunch, do you?”

“No problem.” Raven doesn’t mind.

“What don’t you tell me a little about yourself, Raven. Do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend?” Clair was watching Raven’s facial expression.

“Neither, I really haven’t been looking for anyone.” Raven takes a sip of her tea.

“There’s an event coming up that I have been invited too. I am wondering if maybe you would like to come and be my plus 1.” Clair figures she could find out which way Raven leaned.

Raven had to think about it. Mrs. Mercer suggested she should get out more and be more social.

“When is it?”

“Next weekend at the park. You won’t have to bring anything.” Clair figures the Pride In The Park event would be a good experience for Raven.

“I don’t have anything planned for next weekend. So, sure I wouldn’t mind going with you. What time?”

“Let’s say at ten o’clock. You can meet me at my place and we can walk from my place.”

“Okay.”

Dolores brings them their meal. After she leaves, they start eating and make small talk about the place and the food.

“Hey Doctor, we’ve had a special request come through.” Security Guard Flannery was pulling on a black dog leash attached to a collar around a young girl's neck with long curly black hair.

Dr. Heath turns around to the sound of Flannery’s voice “who is requesting the special request and what do they want?”

“Senator Biggs and he wants you to turn his lesbian of a daughter into a boy.” Flannery yanks on the leash. The teenage girl he had been pulling along on it, comes stumbling into the medical center.

Dr. Heath walks over towards the frightened girl and takes her jaw in his hand. He squeezes it as he forcefully turns her head.

“Shouldn’t be too hard. She already has some mannish facial features. Get her stripped and shaved, before you strap her to the table. I’ll need to remove her ovaries and uterus before I can start the transfusion.”

“Alright, Doc. Hey, where’s your new nurse at.” Flannery had seen her check-in earlier.

“She’s meeting with the Warden this morning. We’re going to see how dedicated she is to the job.” Dr. Heath knew the Warden likes to see if the nurses they got were willing to do anything he says.

Warden’s Office:
Warden Johnson looks at the new nurse that was replacing his previous one. This one wasn't bad looking and it looked like she took real good care of herself. He starts asking her question and seeing why she was transferred here to his prison.

An hour later Dorothy leaves the Warden office. She was ready to throw-up. She wanted to get the taste of Warden Johnson cock out of her mouth. She was lucky, that he just wanted her to suck him off.

She was able to plant the bugs they needed to in his office and another device that Rebecca could use to access the warden’s computer system. She heads towards the lady’s restroom and swishes some mouthwash around to get rid of the taste of Mr. Johnson.

Afterward, Dorothy heads down to the medical center. Just as she walks in, she notices Dr. Heath cleaning his hands. There had been blood on them. “ah, good. I need for you to start the transfusion on our newest patient. I’ll be in there in a few minutes to check on them.”

Dr. Heath goes back to washing his hands.

Dorothy walks into the recovery ward and notices that a young teenage girl was in there with her abdomen area wrapped up. She was secured to the medical bed like the other two patients in there with her. Dorothy checks her and notices she was still out of it.

Dorothy hooks the girl up to the transfusion machine and wonders why she was here. There were no women prisoners, except the men that had been changed into women.

“Who are you and why are you here?” Dorothy takes a quick picture of her, before prepping the machine.

The doctor comes in a few minutes later to check on Dorothy’s progress. He makes sure everything is hooked upright. He walks over to where
they stored the hormone enriched blood and grabbed a small bottle.

“Dr. Heath, who is this girl?” Dorothy looks at him.

“She was sent over from Caswell for medical treatment. Their doctor had fallen ill.” Dr. Heath hooks up the testosterone enriched blood. He injects extra testosterone into the blood bags.

Dorothy watches the doctor and wonders where the girl came from. There was something familiar about her. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but she has seen this girl before.

Fight Training Area:
Chilly watches from his post as two huge men practice and lift weights down below in the training area. He saw one of the guards earlier taking one of the block prostitutes into a deserted cell and made him strip. The last thing he heard as he was walking away, was a gurgling sound from the cell.

There was a fight tonight that he had to be here for. He did manage to get close to the camera and put a smaller camera on it. That way he could record what happened.

He continues to watch the prisoners training below. One of the other guards come up to him.

“Hey, can you switch places with Malcolm in the security office? He wants to use his favorite whore.”

“Sure, no problem.” Chilly heads over towards the security office on C block.

He spots Malcolm waiting for him. He walks up to the door “go have some fun.”

Malcolm looks towards the new guy “you know I will.”

Chilly watches as Malcolm walks off. Once he was out of sight. Chilly places a listening device under the console, so he can hear what the security people say. He sits down and monitors the cameras. He notices two of the cameras were turned off. He wonders what was going on in that area. He tries to turn them back on, but they wouldn’t turn on.

He makes a note so he can put it in the report he sends to Rebecca and Carol. Chilly switches through the different cameras to see what else is going on. He spots Dorothy coming out of the Warden’s office and heading directly towards the bathroom.

He notices that she spends about half-n-hour in there. When she comes out, she looks towards the Wardens office door and then starts walking towards the medical ward. He manages to track her all the way there.

Raven and Clair:
Raven has been seeing Clair a lot during the week. They have been having lunch together and sometimes they would go shopping in the evening after work. Sometimes, they would have dinner when they are out.

Raven was getting to know Clair and learned that Clair was a lesbian. She didn’t care and thought about telling Clair about herself. She wonders how Clair would react?

Raven finishes the inspection of Mr. Mason’s car. So, far she has been staying busy since the shop opened. She had to fail at least five cars and has passed at least forty cars. The ones she failed needed some major work for them to pass. She wipes the sweat from her forehead as she heads towards the break area and grabs a cold bottle of water from the refrigerator.

“You look like you have been busy.” Ox had spotted Raven working her butt off.

“Yeah, the end of the month is always like this.” Raven takes a swallow of the cold water. She presses the cold plastic bottle against her forehead.

“So, how is your niece doing?” Raven remembered that Ox’s niece got injured while playing soccer.

“She’s doing better. She’s going to miss the rest of the season because of her injuries, but she’ll be able to play next season, thank god.” Ox was proud of his niece.

“That’s good to hear, Ox. I’m sorry to hear she’ll have to miss the rest of the season, but at least her injuries weren’t too bad.” Raven takes another swallow of her water.

"Me too. she's a good girl and loves playing soccer."

"Maybe she will one day. She has you in her corner, cheering her on." Raven smiles at Ox.

The two of them head back out to the garage and go back to work.

Raven glance at her image being reflected at her from the mirror. She almost didn’t recognize the pretty girl looking back at her. Her shoulder-length black hair framed her angelic face. The dress she was wearing, was one her and Clair had picked out together. It showed off her curves and her full breasts.

The silver cross that Mrs. Mercer had given her, hung almost to her cleavage. She takes a deep breathe ad center herself. Today was the day she was going to the events in the park with Clair. She grabs her favorite purse, which didn’t go with her dress at all.

Raven heads downstairs to wait for Clair to show up. She still hasn’t told Clair about has been done to her. She wonders how Clair will treat her once she finds out.

“Going to the park today with Clair today, Raven?” Barbara spotted Raven waiting for Clair to show up.

“Yes, ma’am. I’m nervous and I have been thinking about telling Clair about myself.” Raven was coming to enjoy Clair’s company.

“From the way I have seen how you act around Clair. I would say the two of you have become close. I think she will understand, just as I understand what happened to you.” Barbara felt honor that Raven told her about herself.

“Thanks’ Barbara.” Raven hugs her. She’s been like a mother to her since she has moved in.

Clair shows up fifteen minutes later. Since the park was down the street from where Raven lived. They had planned on walking down to it.

Clair spots Raven sitting on the porch when she pulled up. She couldn’t believe how beautiful Raven looked just sitting in the rocking chair on the porch. She pulls her car up to the curb and gets out.

“Hi beautiful, I see you are ready to go. I hope I haven’t been keeping you waiting for long” Clair had a big smile on her face as she walks up to the steps that led to the porch.

Raven stands up and heads down the stairs towards Clair. A smile appears on her face as she reaches the last step.

“Let’s go and see what events are going on in the park.” Clair holds her hand out to Raven.

Raven places her hand in Clair’s and holds her hand. Her and Clair start walking down the sidewalk towards the park. They could already see that people were arriving.

Dr. Heath’s Home:
Rebecca watches as Dr. Heath leaves for work. He was in a good mood and was excited about something. She gives him an hour, before making her way over to the good doctor’s house. She knows he has a security system. She’s been studying him for the past week.

The updates she’s been getting from Dorothy and Chilly. The people they were dealing with were some sick bastards. They had a fight last night and Chilly managed to recorded everything, but the problem was. Even though they recorded it, there was no one at the prison to watch it. They streamed the fight on the dark web.

As for all the listening devices and video recorders’ Dorothy planted. They were getting good reception from. Rebecca moves quickly to the front door and picks the lock. She rushes inside and shines a blacklight to see which numbers the code was. She punches them in her netbook and tries the first three results.

“I should have known it was luckily number three.” She types the code in, and the alarm is disarmed.

There weren’t any cameras or motion detectors anywhere in the house. She finds his office and breaks into his computer. While she was downloading files from his computer, she looks around and takes pictures of files he had in a locked file cabinet. They seemed to be about a teenage girl.

She takes pictures of everything in the file. She searches the place some more and finds a hidden locked door. It had a combination push-button lock. She takes the blue light again to get the numbers and run them through her program. The second set of numbers was the code.

The door opened onto a set of stairs that lead down into a long hallway. There were two doors on one side and one door on one side. She tries the first door on her left and it opened without any problems. Inside was nothing but medical supplies. The place was fully stocked. The good doctor had everything he could ever need in the room to do an operation.

She leaves that room and tries the door right across from the first door. Rebecca walks in and turns the lights on. The room looked like it was part clinic and part torture room. The two were separated by another wall. In the middle of the room was a teenage strapped into some sort of chair and was being penetrated by a mechanical device. Her head was completely covered by a helmet.

Rebecca takes pictures and turns the machine off. The doctor was a sick bastard. He had the machine set up to double penetrate whoever this teenager was. She finds the release on the helmet covering the girls head and when she removes it. She notices the girl had a ball gag in her mouth and her eyes were mechanically held open. There were clamps attached to her nipples with wires running down to a control box.

Dave spots a woman with dark brown hair standing before him. She was looking at him and wondering who she was. He watches as she reaches for the straps that held the ball gag in place and undo them.

Rebecca reaches for the straps that held the ball gag in place and remove them. She also removes the device that keeps the poor girls’ eyes open as well.

“Is that better?”

Dave shakes his head yes. He was so happy he could close his eyes now. Tears start to leak from his eyes.

“Yes, thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Let me go ahead and get you out of this setup.” Rebecca go ahead and release the young girl out of the torture setup the girl was in.

Dave has a hard time standing, because of the drug his father gave. She uses the chair for support.

“Let’s get you out of here and somewhere safe.” Rebecca starts to help the young girl.

“I can’t. My father will send his friends after me.” Dave was scared to go. He also wanted to stay but couldn’t figure out why.

“Don’t worry about your father or his friends. I have a safe house I can take you to.” Rebecca helps the girl out of the torture room and up the flight of stairs.

They stop for a few minutes to give the girl a chance to get her to breathe. It takes the two of them a while to get out of the house and two where Rebecca’s car was hidden.

“Stay here and keep the door lock.”

“Where are you going?” Dave was concerned.

“To lock your father’s place up.” Rebecca runs back to the house and locks everything up.

She rearms the alarm system and makes sure the place was like she found it. Once the place was locked up, she runs back to her car.

“Let’s get you somewhere safe.” Rebecca starts her car and heads towards a safe house.

Raven was enjoying herself as she walked around the park meeting people and enjoying some of the fun that was going. Clair introduced her to some of her friends that had shown up. Some of them were lesbians like Clair and a few were gay guys.

Raven was enjoying holding hands with Clair and being with her. They stop and buy some corn dogs and waffle fries to share for lunch. Raven had spotted a bench not too far away from the activities that weren’t occupied.

“Why don’t we sit over there?” Raven points to the bench she spotted.

“Sure.” Clair had a smile on her face as she looked at Raven.

She loved Raven’s exotic looks and figure. Even though she worked in a garage, she wasn’t butch and care about how she looked. She had a nice innocent disposition. They enjoyed some of the similar things like music, movies, and books. She wonders where Raven has been all her life.

She had spotted some tattoos on Raven body but never asked her about them or what they meant. She had never seen anything like them before. She also noticed that Raven was a little nervous as well.

Once they sit down to enjoy their lunch “what’s got you so nervous, sweetie?”

“There somethings I should tell you about myself and I’m worried about how you will take it.” Raven watches Clair’s reaction.

“There is nothing you say that would make me, stop liking you.” Clair was wondering if Raven was straight or something.

“Okay.” Raven places a kiss on Clair’s cheek.

For the next twenty minutes, Raven tells Clair everything. When she got to the point about the guys that set her up, she saw Clair’s expression change. She wonders why her expression changed.

Once she finished telling her story. Raven watches Clair’s eyes and hopes she isn’t disgusted with her.

“Wow, it seems you have experienced something no one should have experience.” Clair holds Raven’s hand in hers.

“So, does this mean you don’t want to have anything to do with me?” Raven was looking at nervously.

“No, it means I love you even more. You trusted me enough to tell me a secret, that you could have kept to yourself, but didn’t. I have a
confession to make to you as well. Christopher Jenkins and Laurence Langston are both my cousins. Christopher is my older cousin and kind of the black sheep of the family. My family and I won’t have anything to do with him. Laurence is currently in prison for possession and transporting illegal substance across state lines.”

Raven was stunned to learn that the two men that ruined her life, were related to the woman she was falling in love with. She wonders how that will play out in the long run.

“I hope that isn’t a deal breaker between us?” Clair had seen the surprised look in Raven’s eyes.

“No, it's not a deal breaker. I was just surprised is all.” Raven leans forward and kisses Clair’s lips.

Clair returns the kiss. Afterward, she stops and looks into Raven’s brown eyes “if you don’t mind me asking. How much of you was changed by what the doctor in the prison did to you?”

“You see my figure, breasts, face, and waist was all done by him and the estrogen enriched blood he pumped throughout my body. Having that
much estrogen in my body shrink my penis so small that it’s more like an enlarged clitoris, then anything else. The doctor removed my testes because one had become non-operational.” Raven felt when the doctor did it.

She was told it had been because they had become cancerous, but she was sure that the guy pimping her out wanted them removed. One of the other girls he pimped out had hers removed a day later after hers were removed. She still hated what was done to her.

“Did you think about trying to go back to how you were?” Clair wonders if Raven hated being how she was.

“I did think about it and even talked to my doctor to see if it was possible. She said that because of how much has been done to me. It would cost a small fortune to be turned back into a male and even then, I would still have some feminine features.”

“Will you go all the way with your change or remain like you are?”

“Doctor Miller asked me that same question. I told her it might be best if I went all the way. Having a reminder of what I use to be, would make me uncomfortable.” Raven talked to doctor Miller about having gender reassignment surgery would be best for her.

“One last question and then we’ll go and mingle some more.” As Clair leans closer to Raven.

A smile appears on Raven face “what is your question?”

“Do you like males or females, better?”

Raven leans forward and kisses Clair. She stops after a few seconds “does that answer your question?”

“Yes!” As Clair leans forward and starts kissing Raven with a lot of passion.

Raven returns the kiss with passion.

“Hey, get a room you two.” Lenny saw his friend, Clair, sitting away from the Pride party with a nice-looking black hair woman.

As he gets closer to them, he could tell the black hair woman was well stacked and nicely dress. He walks up to Clair and Raven.

“I’ve been looking around for you, Clair. It seems you and your new girlfriend have been hiding over here, making out.” Lenny had a huge smile on his face.

“Like I didn’t catch you and Mike making out last year in the back of his van?” Clair raises an eyebrow.

“Okay, Okay.” Lenny had a smile on his face.

Raven was watching the interaction between Clair and Lenny. She wonders how long the two of them have known each other. She was a little bother that Lenny interrupted their kiss.

Clair looks at Lenny “Lenny, this is my girlfriend, Raven Mondragon.”

“Hi, I’m Lenny Burlwood.” Lenny holds his hand out to Raven.

Raven shakes it “it’s nice to meet you, Lenny. So, how long have you and Clair known each other?”

“Since, elementary school. We tried dating in high school, but it didn’t work out. I was a closeted homosexual and Clair was as well. It took us years to finally to come out and be true to ourselves.”

“I bet that was rough on you two.” Raven looks towards Clair as well.

“Actually, it wasn’t as bad I thought it would be. My parents were a little upset at first and thought I was just being weird, but later they accepted it. My older sister teases me about it. She thinks I’m interested in her body.” Clair had a smile on her face.

“Yeah, my family was concerned as well but accepted the fact that I wasn’t going to whore around as my younger brother does. He’s gotten seven women pregnant and has at least fourteen illegitimate children from the seven women.”

“Damn, that’s a lot of children.” Raven was surprised at how someone could have so many children.

“So, are you two going to sit here all day or come and enjoy yourself?” Lenny had an evil smile on his face.

Clair just shakes her head and look at Raven “coming, sweetie?”

“Yes.” As Raven stands up and places her hand in Clair’s.

Clair gives it a little squeeze as they head towards the events going on.

Raven opens her eyes and yawn. It takes her eyes a while to focus as she looks at the dresser that was across from her. She also felt something soft, pressed against her back. She realizes she wasn’t in her bedroom, but in Clair’s and in her bed.

They had come back to Clair’s place yesterday, after spending several hours at the park. Clair had made them dinner, while they listened to her collection of classical music. One thing leads to another and the next thing she knew, she and Clair were in the bedroom removing each other’s clothes.

Clair was the aggressive one and showed her what true love was about. She had been gentle with her and understanding. Something the guys in the joint didn’t do. They just used her as rough as they could and forced her to deep throat their cocks.

She did notice that Clair paid a lot of attention to her breasts. Her breasts were bigger than Clair’s more modest ones. The estrogen that had been pumped into her body had made her chest as big as her aunt Sophia. Her mother and a few of her female cousins were smaller or about Clair’s size.

She enjoyed exploring Clair’s body as well. It was the first time she had ever made love to a woman before. She never had sex before she went into prison and if you call what the guys and her ex-boss did to her, was called sex or just fucking. Also, she didn’t know she could enjoy herself as much as she did. She never got any enjoyment, in what the fellows in prison had done to her.

When it came time for her to please Clair, she had no idea what to do. Clair managed to talk her through it. She did everything Clair told her to do and ended up with Clair squirting all over her face. That had been something she didn’t think women were capable of doing.

She did enjoy the sixty-nine position with Clair and when she erupted right into her mouth. It tasted like warm water to her. Clair showed her a lot of different positions as well. She never knew that lesbian women had so many different techniques and positions to enjoy one another bodies.

“Morning beautiful.” Clair kisses her.

Raven returns the kiss “morning.”

Raven turns around to face Clair. She notices some of Clair’s auburn hair was partially covering her face. Her bigger breasts were pressing against Clair’s.

Clair leans in and kisses Raven on the lips. She enjoyed teaching Raven how to please her. She breaks the kiss, after a few minutes.

The bed was wet from her squirting so much last night. She didn’t know Raven would turn her on as much as she did. She couldn’t count how many times Raven had blown her mind with her tongue and fingers.

They stay in bed for a little while longer before Raven gets up and heads into the bathroom. She had to pee. While she was in the bathroom, Clair comes in and straddles her and starts peeing between her legs, while kissing her.

Clair finishes and when she gets off Raven’s lap “come on and take a shower with me.”

Raven follows Clair into the shower, and they wash each other’s bodies until the hot water starts getting cold. She wonders if she would have met someone as beautiful as Clair if she had remained a man? She sucks Clair one more time before they get out and start getting dress.

Clair had nothing that would fit Raven, so Raven got redressed in the clothes she wore the other day. She looks at Raven “I know a great place that serves a really good breakfast.”

“Sounds good, but I need to go by my place and change.”

“No problem.” Clair grabs Raven’s hand and heads down to her car.

Clair takes Raven back to her place and goes upstairs with her. She looks through Raven’s closet, while Raven changed her bra and panties.
She finds the perfect dress for Raven to wear “here, wear this one.”

Raven looks at the dress. She bought it two weeks ago and hadn’t worn it yet. She pulls the slip out that she bought to go with it and put it on.

“Okay.” Raven slips it on and zips the backup.

She grabs the shoes that went with the dress off the shoe rack on the back of her closet door and slip them on. She brushes out her shoulder-length black hair and slips one of her favorite silver necklaces on.

“Alright, I’m ready to go.” After she spritzes on her favorite jasmine perfume.

After breakfast, Clair and Raven go window shopping and catch a movie. Raven was enjoying her time with Clair.

Rebecca’s House:
Rebecca checks on Dave as she slept in her spare bedroom. She still couldn’t get over the fact that Dr. Heath had changed his only son into a woman. Dave told her most of what happened to him and the files she found confirmed what the doctor did to his son.

Chilly called her the other day and informed her, that the State Police had locked the place down and arrested the Warden, the crooked guards and some of the criminals already serving time. The dear Doctor was arrested as well. All the information they had collected had been turned over to the troopers after copies were made.

Chilly made sure the originals were kept safe, just in case the evidence goes missing. Rebecca had made copies of all her investigation records and notes and was going to turn them over to Carol.

Carol was happy as a clam when she learned they now had two witnesses. She had received reports from Dorothy and what the good doctor had done to Senator Biggs daughter. The crimes they had committed were stacking up and the evidence she had to make them pay for those
crimes was stacking up as well. She couldn’t wait for this case to go to trial.

Raven wipes the sweat out of her eyes as she finishes tightening the caliper guide bolts. It was another hot and humid day. The huge fans in the garage weren’t helping. She reaches over to her mechanic’s cart and grabs her thermos of ice water. She takes a sip of it and enjoys it as it slides down inside her throat.

She and Clair had a nice night last night. They had gone out to dinner and ended up back at her room. Mrs. Mercer didn’t mind her and Clair sleeping together under her roof. They had just laid in bed watching a movie and cuddle. She puts her thermos back down and finishes up the job.

As she is lowering the car back down to the ground, Jerry comes walking over to her. She wonders what he wanted because she didn’t see a repair order in his hands.

“Hey Raven, could you come to Jordan’s office after you’re done?”

“Sure, is something wrong?” Raven wonders what Jordan wanted with her. Its been almost a month since she has been working for him.

“Nothing is wrong. You have a visitor and she is waiting in Jordan’s office for you.” Jerry had found out that the young woman that had come last time, was Jordan’s daughter.

“Okay, let me do a test drive and I’ll be in there in a minute.” Raven gets into the car she just finished and pump the brakes.

She gets back out and checks the fluid level. The fluid level was fine, as she closes the hood. She backs the car out of the garage and takes it on a short test drive. The car passes the test drive with flying colors.

Raven parks the car and heads back inside to grab the repair ticket for the car. She makes some notes on it and heads inside to give it to Jerry. She spots Jerry behind the counter. She also notices the basket of banana nut muffins she brought in, were gone. She glances at the clock and notices it wasn’t even ten o’clock yet.

She heads into Jordan’s office and spots the woman she talked to before. She wonders what Ms. Higgins wanted with her. Raven knocks on the door before entering her boss’s office.

Carol looks up from the notes she had been looking at. She couldn’t believe all the corrupt things that had been taken place at Rockingham Correctional Center.

“Ah, Ms. Mondragon, good morning. Please come in and shut the door behind you.” A smile appears on Carol’s face.

Raven shuts the door behind her and sits down in the chair in front of Jordan’s desk. She wonders what Carol wanted to talk to her.

“I have some good news for you, Ms. Mondragon. The people responsible for changing you against your will have been arrested. I plan on making sure you and everyone else they changed against their will, get the maximum jail time for their actions.”

Tears start leaking form Raven’s eyes. She couldn’t believe that the doctor and everyone else involved was going to pay for what they did to her and a few others.

“Here.” Carol holds out a box of tissue to Raven.

“Thank you.” Raven takes a few tissues and wipes her eyes and blows her nose.

Once Raven gets herself under control. She looks at Carol “is there anything I can do to help put them away?”

“Actually, there is. I will need for you to testify in court and tell the jury what happened to you. With you testifying and the other two people testifying, we will be able to put the doctor and his companions away for a long time.”

“You have two other people?” Raven looks at Carol with a puzzled look on her face.

“Yes, but I will need your testimony as well. There were things done to you that weren’t to the other two.” Carol knew she needed to have enough evidence to convict the doctor and warden.

“I’ll do whatever I can to help you. Where will the case be held?”

“In Augusta, Ga. So, my law firm will put you up in a hotel room during the trial. Also, you’ll have security officers assigned to protect you.”

“Are you expecting problems?”

“No, but with a case this high profile. There might be people who might try to stop the case from going forward.”

Raven was starting to feel alarmed at those words. She wonders why anyone would try to stop the trail. She also wonders who the other two witnesses are.

“When will the case go to court?” Raven wonders if Jordan will give her the time off.

“In two weeks. I managed to get an early court date. I’ve already spoken to your boss and he is going to give you those days off with pay. So, you won’t lose any money.”

Carol spoke to her father about Raven still getting paid for the court dates. Listening to him brag about Raven’s work, made her a little jealous. She could see why her father gave Raven such high praise. She could make delicious pastries and she also could work on cars as well.

She was never the type that liked to get her hands greasy and messy. It wasn’t that she couldn’t work on a car, it was the fact she didn’t like getting messy and greasy.

“If anything, else comes up, I’ll contact you and update you, Ms. Mondragon.”

“Thank you, Ms. Higgins.” Raven stands up and shakes Carol’s hand.

Afterward she heads back out to the garage to get back to work. She couldn’t believe that the people responsible for turning her into a woman was going to finally pay for their crimes. She grabs a work order from Jerry and heads out into the garage.

Carol watches Ms. Mondragon leave her father’s office. She had so much to do between now and the trail. She asked Judge Holloway to take the case because the other judges that would normally handle the case were corrupted. The evidence she had on them would get them disbar and put in jail as well.

Carol starts packing things into her briefcase when her father walks in. She watches as he shuts the door behind him.

“So, how did she take it?” Jordan had a soft spot for Raven and everything she has gone through.

“Like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.” Carol noticed how Raven had reacted when she gave her the good news.

“That is good. She’s a hard worker and shouldn’t have to be punished as she has. How are you doing on getting her record expunged?”

“Judge Harris is willing to do it. He looked over all the evidence and her testimony and said she shouldn’t have been arrested for the crime she was charged with. So, he is going to have her recorded cleared.” Carol had spoken to Judge Harris because he was a close friend of the law firm. If anyone could get Raven’s record cleared, it would be him.

“Thanks for getting that done for her.” If he had another daughter, he would want her to be like Raven.

“Any time, dad. Also, thank you for letting me use your office.”

“You’re always welcome here, Carol.”

“Still, thanks, dad.”

Carol walks over and gives her father a hug. She really misses her father, but small-town life wasn’t her thing. She needed a city and its nightlife.

Carol heads out to her car, after hugging her father and head back to Augusta, Georgia. She had a lot on her plate and needed to be prepared for the circus that it was going to cause. She still needs to meet with the Senator’s daughter and Doctor’s Heaths son. The Doctor really messed up changing his son into his daughter and planing on impregnating her. Plus, what she learned about his oldest daughter and what he
had been doing to her. He should be shot for impregnating her with his child.

Jordan watches as his daughter leaves. He was proud of her and knew this case would make her career. He sits down at his desk and starts working on the bills and payroll.

Later that day, Raven meets up with Clair after work. They were trying out a new restaurant that just opened. It was in the old feed and seed store. After they had been shown to their table and ordered their drinks, Raven looks at Clair.

“I heard from Carol today. She said that she managed to get an early court date, but the case was going to be heard in Augusta, Georgia, instead of here.” Raven

“Wow, that was fast. The Warden and the other people responsible for changing you were just arrested.” Clair was surprised that the case was moving so fast.

“That’s what I thought, but after what Dr. Heath did to his own son, turning him into a girl and what he did to the senator’s daughter, turning her into a boy. They want to put the sick bastards away. I wish they could experience what it is like to be turned against your will.” Raven balls her fist up as she tries to hold the anger she felt back.

Clair reaches over and places her hand on Raven’s. She knows how Raven felt from what has been done to her against her will. Also, how she was still recovering from the sexual assaults to her body. Even though she was seeing a psychiatrist from her abuse and to help her adjust to being a woman.

Raven got a raw deal on that part while she was in prison and when she got out. Her first parole officer and boss took advantage of her. She was glad that Raven was working for someone that cared about their employees.

Their waitress shows up with their drinks. Clair places her order and afterward Raven places hers. After the waitress takes their order, she heads back to the kitchen.

“Oh, I forgot to mention Carol said she might be able to get my police record expunged. She said she took my case to a judge that she knows, and he said he would look into the matter.” Raven was excited about that, but that wouldn’t give her the years she lost or her old body back.

“That’s is good to hear. If this judge can get your record expunged, you would need to check in with your parole officer and you will be able to get a better job, should you want too.” Clair knew how much Raven loved working for Jordan. She knew how honest he was.

“My current parole officer isn’t so bad, but you’re right. It will be nice to have a clean slate.” Raven was happy that things were finally looking her way for once.

Their waitress arrives with their food. Raven and Clair couldn’t believe the portion they received. The two of them already knew they were going to be taking home leftovers. They sit in silence as they ate. Their waitress comes over to refill their drinks and to see if everything was alright and if they wanted a dessert.

A twinkle sprinkles in Clair’s eyes because she already knew the type of dessert she wanted, they couldn’t give her. After dinner, Raven and Clair walk back to Clair’s place. Raven has already started keeping some work clothes and normal clothes at Clair’s place. She was spending more time at Clair’s place, then she was her own place.

The walk back to Clair’s place was nice. The weather wasn’t bad out as they walked. Clair wasn’t afraid to hold Raven’s hand or show any type of affections for her.

They arrive at Clair’s place and go inside. As soon as they were inside, Clair starts kissing Raven. Her hands roam over Raven’s body, as she slowly unzips Raven’s dress.

Raven returns the affection. She lets Clair dictate how they show to proceed. She also enjoys the fact that Clair is the take-charge type of person. She enjoyed being submissive and the little woman to Clair. She found that she enjoyed giving pleasure to Clair and keeping her happy.

When Clair uses the strap on her, she doesn’t feel disgusted like she uses to feel. When guys put their cocks in her. She felt dirty and disgusted, but with Clair doing it, it felt right too her and wishes she was equipped like Clair was.

In the next few hours, they explore each other’s bodies, enjoying the places that arousal each other. As they lay cuddled against each other.
Raven looks at Clair’s sleepy face. She places a kiss on her cheek “I love you.”

Clair opens her eyes and looks at Raven “I love you too.” As she kisses her.

They sleep in late the next day. When Raven wakes up, she notices Clair was spooned against her back and resting her arm on her waist. She picks Clair’s hand up and kisses her fingertips. She couldn’t believe how she was feeling about Clair. Maybe when all this mess is over, she’ll marry Clair.

Raven manages to slip out of bed without waking Clair and head towards the bathroom. She starts the water going and get it up to the temperature she likes and switch to shower. Raven steps into the shower and lets the hot water spray down on her body. She looks down at
her chest and still is amazed that her breasts got so big. There weren’t any implants or anything under her skin.

Whatever the drugs were the doctor put into her blood steam really did a number on her breasts, waist, and face. Not to mention shrunk her penis so small, that it was more like an enlarged clitoris. Her testicles were non-existence.

“Do you have room int here for one more?” Clair steps into the shower with Raven.

“I always have room for you.” Raven kisses Clair on the lips.

The two of them only fool around for a little while. Clair washes Raven’s body and Raven washes Clair's body. When Raven washes in between Clair’s legs, she notices Clair had a tampon inside her. She spotted the string sticking out.

“Your monthly gift?” as Raven looks at Clair.

“Yes, I wish you could experience what it is like to have to wear one.”

“Maybe, after I have my surgery you could let me see.”

“It will be messy, but I think something could be arranged.” Clair places a kiss on Raven lips.

They stay in the shower until the water turns cold. Once that happens, they get out and slip on some clothes. Neither Raven or Clair had planned on doing anything later. So, they were going to watch movies and some of their favorite shows they recorded.

Raven and Clair couldn’t believe the hotel suite they were staying in. Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal had picked them up and transported them to Augusta, Georgia for the trial. The law firm also assigned four bodyguards to protect her. One guy among her bodyguards looks like he could be the spitting image of the actor who plays Luke Cage from the Netflix series. His partner looked like she should be in high school or college. She stood about five-foot-tall and had a messy pixie cut hairdo.

Her name was Grace and could easily be mistaken for a teenager. She just had that type of presence about her. The other two guards look like models from a GQ magazine. Both men had dark hair and handsome looking face. They weren’t as built as the one guy who looked like Luke Cage, but they had a nice build to them. All four guards were wearing matching three-piece suits, sunglasses and shoes.

As for the other witnesses, they had bodyguards of their own as well. Their bodyguards looked like people you didn’t want to meet in a dark alley. There was one female in each team. Raven stood at the window and looked out at the city. She was watching the sun as it slowly set.

Clair spots Raven looking out the window in their suite. She was wearing a dress that came down about mid-calf and a pair of black ankle-strap pumps. It took a little coaching from her to convince Raven to wear a dress, but in the end, it was worth it.

She loved how the dress showed off Raven’s cleavage and curves. She also loved how Raven’s long black hair framed and enhanced Raven’s Hispanic looks. She walks up behind Raven and wraps her arms around her waist. She stood a few inches taller than Raven, even with Raven wearing heels.

“What are you thinking about, sweetie?”

“Nothing. I was just enjoying the sunset.” Raven leans back against Clair and place her hands-on Clair’s.

Clair looks out the window at the sunset. She had to admit that it was lovely. Downtown Augusta was a beautiful sight. Clair places a kiss on the side of Raven’s cheek.

A smile forms on Raven’s face, after she feels Clair kiss her. She never thought she would ever find love or a person who would understand her, after all the things that had been done to her. Raven knew she didn’t want to be in a normal man, woman relationship.

That sent shivers down her spine. After the treatment, she received while in prison and from her first employer. She couldn’t see herself being in a normal relationship. Plus, she enjoyed being in the relationship she was currently in.

Raven turns around in Clair’s arms and looks up into her eyes “make love to me, please.”

A smile appears on Clair’s face “if you insist.”

She starts kissing Raven, as they move over towards the bed.

Main Living Suite:
Grace looks over towards Anthony “I can’t believe that we are needed to protect the young woman and her lover.”

Grace and two other women from the company she worked for, were picked to protect three witnesses. She was assigned to Raven Mondragon, While Teresa and Beverly were assigned to another woman and a young man that was testifying against the authorities from Rockingham Correctional Center.

She and the other members of their protection detail had been briefed by Andy Blake himself. They had been given brief details of each person they had been assigned to. Beverly was assigned to Dr. Heath's son/daughter and Teresa had been assigned to protect Senator Bigg’s new son. He had been changed from a girl to a boy by Dr. Heath and by the request of Senator Bigg himself.

“Hey, its good money.” Anthony didn’t care what the assignment was.

“Why should it matter to you, Grace? You’re dating that hot Latina model.” Richard couldn’t believe who Grace’s girlfriend was.

“She’s not my girlfriend. She’s my childhood friend.” Grace couldn’t believe the knuckleheads she worked with.

Catalina was her childhood friend and the two of them had gone out to celebrate Catalina’s birthday. Catalina had gotten so wasted that, she had kissed Grace on the lips and tabloid photographers had caught it on film. Now all her co-workers and some friends of her think she was dating her friend, Catalina, thanks to the picture that had been published.

“That’s what they all say.” Richard had a smirk on his face.

Grace raises her fist at him “keep teasing me and I’ll drop-kick your ass.”

Anthony just shakes his head at his feisty companion. He knew she could back-up her words. She had study Martial Arts since she was a child and held several black belts in at least ten different Martial Arts. She also studied under Jackie Chan, Steven Seagal and learned Chun Kuk Do from Chuck Norris himself.

Dark Angel Protection Agency recruited her while she was still in college. She has been the personal bodyguard for some top-class clients. Anthony and she have worked together to protect several clients.

“I’m going to go and check with the other teams.” Nathan had been watching Richard and Grace bicker between each other.

“Alright, remind them to only send one person to fetch food.” Anthony knew sometimes the different teams would send two people to fetch food for everyone.

“What, we can’t order room service?” Richard looks over towards Anthony.

“No! Remember what happened to Kevin’s team last time they did?”

“No, what happened to them?” Richard hadn’t heard what happened to Kevin’s team.

“All of them were poisoned. So, for now on. We aren’t allowed to order room service and we aren’t allowed to use the same restaurant or take
out place twice.” Anthony had been given strict orders by Andy Blake.

“Alright. I’ll be back in a few minutes.” Nathan leaves the room and goes to talk with the others.

Raven and Clair were entangled with one another in bed. Raven was on top of Clair with one leg in between Clair’s leg and she had her head tucked in the nook of Clair’s shoulder. The two of them had enjoyed each other’s bodies for a while.

What came as a surprise, was Clair getting a small amount of milk from Raven’s breasts. She had sucked on Raven breasts several times before. However, this time was different. Raven’s breasts had produced a mouthful of breast milk. It had surprised Raven like it did Clair.

They continued with their lovemaking until both fell asleep entangled in one another’s arms. Clair loved feeling Raven’s full breasts pressed against her own breasts. She left a bite mark on Raven, where she couldn’t hide it.

They had talked a little about Raven going all out and getting SRS surgery, so she will be a full-fledged woman. Also, they talked about getting married as well. Clair knew she would never find another woman like Raven and she knew how much in love Raven was with her.

Grace peeks into the bedroom to check on their client. She notices that both women were sound asleep. She spots Mrs. Mondragon sleeping half onto her girlfriend. She closes the door to the bedroom quietly.

“How are the love birds doing?” Anthony looks at his petite partner as she closes the bedroom door of their client.

“They are sound asleep after all the lovemaking they did.” Grace walks back over towards the sofa she has been sitting on.

Her tablet was laying on the seat cushion next to where she had been sitting. The other two members of their team were in one of the other bedrooms sound asleep. She and Anthony had picked the short straw and were keeping watch, while their client slept.

Anthony was working a crossword puzzle. He enjoyed testing his knowledge about things. He was a former football player that had been falsely arrested. His lawyer had managed to clear him of the charges, but the damage had been done. No football team would touch him.

He was approached one day by a man named Andy Blake. He offered him a job as a personal protection bodyguard. At first, he didn’t know if he wanted to do that type of work. Mr. Blake invited him to their training facility in California.

He accepted the invitation and was flown out abroad a private jet. The place he had been taken to,looked like an old Spanish mission. He couldn't believe how big the place was or how old it was. It was the main training facility for Dark Angel Protection Agency.

He learned they had six other locations across the United States, but the one he was at, was the main headquarters for the company. He was met by Mr. Blake himself. Mr. Blake was dress in a t-shirt that was tight on his chest. He also had on a pair of black BDU’s and combat boots.

Mr. Blake gave him a personal tour of the training facilities. He met and talked with some of the instructors. That was also where he first saw Grace. She was running an obstacle course that would give even a special forces recruit a major workout.

After that visit, he signed up with the company and trained at that facilities for sixteen weeks. It was the toughest sixteen weeks of his life. They put him and several others they recruited through hell.

The thing was, he enjoyed the training. Some of the others that had trained with him hated it. As for Grace, she was one of the ones that
enjoyed the training.

“Do you think someone is going to try and take her out?” Grace had sat down in the same spot she had been sitting.

“To be honest with you, I think they will. The warden and doctor were making a lot of money off the fights and the inmates he was turning into
women.” Anthony still couldn’t get over that second part.

“Can you imagine being forced to undergo, a sex change against your will?” Grace just shivers from the thought.

“Or turning your own son into a duplicate of your dead daughter. The same daughter you molested and was trying to impregnate?” Anthony
couldn’t believe the information they had been given about the people they were protecting.

“That is sick on so many levels. So, you think someone is going to attempt to silence these witnesses?” Grace wonders who would be so stupid to try such a thing.

“Yes, however, the question is when.” Anthony gets up and walks into the small kitchenette to grab an iced coffee.

“Who knows.” Grace pickups her tablet and log onto it.

Warehouse Across Town:
“What do we know about the bodyguards, protecting the witnesses from Wolfhart, Harris, and Jackal?” Juran looks at the five other people gather around the makeshift table.

“They are all from the Dark Angel Protection Agency. There are four guards per witness. The whole entire floor they are on is off limits and anyone trying to approach the floor is immediately turned around. Not even the cleaning maids are allowed on that floor. The guards protecting the witnesses, have their own maids taking care of the rooms they are renting.” Godse has been watching and learning about the bodyguards Wolfhart, Harris and Jackal hired to protect the witnesses.

“So, we can forget about killing them in their hotel room.” Juan looks at the different routes they could take to the courthouse.

“We could ambush them here.” Tippit points out a very possible ambush point.

“How many SUVs have been assigned to them?” Juan looks at Godse.

“Three armored SUV’s. I managed to get close enough to examine them.” Godse had managed to sneak into the parking garage.

“So, we have to stop three armored SUVs?” Nelson wasn’t liking this plan.

“Look, we’re getting paid good money to kill all three witnesses. We can’t have those witnesses testifying against the warden or the doctor.
There’s too much at stake. So, suck it up.” Thorn looks at Nelson with a disgusted look on his face.

“Don’t worry about me. I’ll do my part.” Nelson didn’t like Thorn at all. The man was too bossy

“They're moving out now, number one.” Nelson watched as the three SUV’s leave the parking garage.

“Roger, number two. Keep your eyes on them and wait for our signal.” Juan watches from his perch.

He hopes that the plan they laid out will pay off. The research he did into each bodyguard had proven very fruitful. It also revealed that he and the others didn’t want to get into hand-to-hand combat with a few of them either.

“Alright number five, make them take the route we want them to take.” Tippet looks at the local hacker they hired to tap into the traffic control computer.

“Do it.”

“No problem, man.” Hector cracks his knuckles as he begins his hack into the city’s traffic control computer.

The money they were paying him for this job and the new id’s they gave him to relocate, bought his loyalty. He starts his hack into the city traffic computer and starts controlling the stoplights. He also sends out several false police emergencies that should keep the police busy.

Carol’s Resident:
Carol was getting ready for the court case. Every detail had been worked out for the safety of her witnesses. She was told by Mr. Wolfhart that arrangements had been made for a protection detail to come by and pick her up.

She finishes getting ready and grabs her briefcase. She grabs her coffee cup and heads towards the front door, to see if her ride was here.
She spots a black Audi RS7 pull up into her driveway. The passenger side door opens and an older Latino man dresses in a black suit and wearing black shades come walking up to the front door.

Carol watches as the gentleman knocks on the door.

“What can I do for you?” Carol was speaking on the ring device that she installed.

“I’m Mr. Brown and I was sent by Mr. Wolfhart to escort you to the courthouse.” Mr. Brown kept his eyes peeled for any trouble.

“What’s the passphrase?” Carol was told that her escorts would have a passphrase.

"The pen is mightier than the sword" Mr. Brown hated that passphrase.

Carol opens the door and smiles at Mr. Brown. She could see that he was uncomfortable with the passphrase.

“What’s wrong, don’t like the passphrase, Mr. Brown?” Carol walks out of her place and closes the door behind her.

“It’s a little weird, but I can see why you chose that one, counselor.”

Carol just smiles as she follows Mr. Brown to the car, he came in. She watches as Mr. Brown opens the back-passenger door and holds it open, for her.

“Thanks.”

Carol looks at the driver and notices he was an older African American.

“I presume, that you are Mr. Black.”

“You presume correctly, Mrs. Higgins.” Mr. Black looks at Carol Higgins in the rear-view mirror.

Mr. Brown looks at them “let’s get moving. We need to get to the courthouse as quickly as possible.”

Mr. Black backs the Audi out of the driveway and head towards the courthouse. They had already decided on a predetermined route for Mrs.
Higgins's safety. As they take the route that they laid out. Carol receives a text letting her know the three witnesses are on the route as well.
Witnesses:

“Tell me again why you and I got the short straw on driving the SUV and Richard and Edward got the witness in the cars?” Grace looks at her partner for an answer.

She and Anthony have been working together since she joined Dark Angel Protection Agency. It had been a weird meeting because she was tasked with teaching a martial arts class that day. Anthony and several other new recruits had come in for class and saw her. Most of them knew she was a recruit like them and couldn't understand, why she was teaching. She had modified the academy's martial arts training program, with the director's permission.

The style the company taught, was based on the army version, with a few mix martial arts techniques thrown in. The style she came up with, was based on all the different techniques she knew. The technique she formed focused on avoiding an attack, letting her opponent wear themselves down. Anthony was the biggest in the group, so she used him to demonstrate the techniques.

“Because Richard and Edward are partners. They are also amateur race car drivers and they make more sense to escort our client in the other
car. Face it Grace, you and I are the brawlers, while they are the dancers.” Anthony watches the road as they lead the other two SUVs.

Richard and Edward along with the other bodyguards wait and watch as the SUV’s pull out of the parking garage. They were going to give the SUV’s a good head start and then leave by a different route.

“You think whoever the camera picked up last night will fall for this plan?” Edward looks at his partner.

“There’s no way they wouldn’t. Only our team knew what the plan was. Mr. Blake wasn’t taking any chances on this contract.” Richard knew
Mr. Blake never took chances with other people's lives.

Just as they are pulling out, they receive word that the SUV’s were under attack.

"Unit 1 to unit 2&3, take alternate route to the courthouse." Richard wanted to put as much distance from the SUV's as possible.

"Roger unit 1."

“What the fuck just happened?” Grace had a confused look on her face.

Their SUV just shut down in the middle of the road. Anthony was trying to restart it, but nothing was happening. The next thing the two of them feel is an explosion.

All the glass on the SUV cracked from the explosion. The SUV rocks again, as another explosion hits it. Grace tries opening her door, but it wouldn’t open “my door won’t open.”

Anthony tries his as well, but it wouldn’t open as well “mine won’t open either.”

The two of them brace themselves, as another explosion rocks the SUV. Grace looks behind them and the second SUV behind them explodes.

“Damn! Frank and Charlie are dead.” Grace tries pushing against her door, but it wouldn’t budge.

The next thing Grace and Anthony feel is the SUV being flipped upside down after another explosion hits the SUV.

“We need to get the hell out of here.” Grace unfastens her seat belt and starts kicking the passenger window.

She hopes with it being damage like it is, that her feet can break it the rest of the way. She glances at Anthony and he was doing the same thing. His size thirteen boots managed to break the glass.

Grace manages to put her size seven booted feet through her window. She peeks out to make sure it was safe before crawling out of the SUV. She had her custom Hi-Power Brownings out.

She looks behind her and notices the second SUV was destroyed and the third one was just like theirs. It was upside down with smoke coming from the bottom of it.

“Anthony, I’m going to see if David and Lloyd are still alive.”

“Okay, be careful.” Anthony was looking around for their attackers.

He had the shotgun from the SUV out and was looking for their attackers. He wanted to know how they were able to disable all three SUVs. He says a little pray for Frank and Charlie. They were good men.

“Number 2, did we get all three witnesses?” Nelson wanted to know if their plan had worked.

Juan watches as all three SUV’s are taken out. The second SUV was on fire from the 40 mm grenades hitting it. The third and first SUVs were
damaged and disabled, but he didn’t see the witnesses. He spots the female bodyguard moving from the SUV towards the third one. He takes aim at her.

Just as he has her in his sights, she disappears on the other side of the third SUV. He keeps looking for her “where are you, bitch.”
He spots her again and fires at her.

Grace feels a bullet hit her shoulder. She looks where the shot came from and starts firing in that direction. The bullet didn’t penetrate her suit, but it hurt like hell.

Juan ducks as bullets start hitting his location. He saw chunks of brick disappearing where the rounds hit. He pops back up and fires a few rounds back in the direction the other ones came from.

Grace spotted David and Lloyd inside the SUV still alive. They couldn’t get out as she and Anthony could. David looked like he had a head wound from the blood on his face.

Anthony was looking for their attackers and spots a guy popping up and firing at his partner. He pulls his issued Glocks and starts firing at the person. He manages to hit the person in his arm.

Juan was firing at the young woman when all of sudden. He comes under fire from his right. Before he could return fire, he is hit in the upper part of his arm.

Juan flinches when he gets hit. He fires back at the shooter.

“All team members, abort.” Juan wasn’t going to fight it out with the bodyguards. They accomplished what they came to do.

Anthony watches as the person who had been firing at Grace stops and leaves. Anthony runs over to Grace. He could see she was trying to open the doors on the third SUV.

“Are the doors jammed?” Anthony watches as Grace struggles with the door.

“No, it's still locked, like ours were.” Knew shooting the glass was a bad idea. It was bulletproof.

Courthouse:
Raven, Clair, Dr. Heath’s daughter, and Senator Bigg’s son arrived at the courthouse and was escorted by their bodyguards into the courthouse and to a safe room. Raven and Clair couldn’t believe the precautions Carol’s law firm had taken to protect all of them.

All the guards had been listening to what the other half of their team had been doing. When all of sudden they lose all, contacts with them. They were getting static over their radio.

“I hope they are alright.” Teresa was concerned about her partners.

Beverly looks over towards the well built African American woman. She and Teresa normally worked together when they needed female bodyguards. This had been the first time they had worked with Grace and her team.

“Knowing our guys, I bet they are.” Beverly’s partners were Frank and Charlie.

She’s been working with them for the past two years. They were good guys and they enjoyed partying as much as they could. Beverly looks at the witnesses and the other bodyguards. So, far everything has been going smoothly.

There’s was a knock on the door leading into the room where everyone was. Nathan walks over to the door and opens it. Standing on the other side, was Carol. She looks at everyone in the witness room and was happy that everything has gone as planned. She thought she might lose one of her witnesses, but thanks to the arrangements her bosses made. She hasn’t lost any of her witnesses.

Carol looks at everyone present “when the trail starts, I will call each of you in, one at a time. I’ll be asking you questions and so will the lawyer representing the defendant. Don’t let them intimidate you or twist your answer. Tell exactly what happened and just keep to the facts.”

“Will the judge allow our bodyguards in there?” Dave/Dianne was nervous about speaking out against her father and what he did to her.

“We’ll be in there, but we can’t be with you on the stand, Dianne. If you get nervous or afraid, just look directly at me.” Beverly walks over to Dianne and hug her.

Out of all the witnesses they had, Dianne was the one they worried about. Mainly, do to the brainwashing Dr. Heath did to her. Beverly has
been working with her, helping Dianne to overcome what her father did to her.

Carol looks over at Raven “you’ll be the first witness I call Raven. So, I’ll need you to layout exactly everything that went on when you were in jail and afterward. Your testimony will be the one that ties the Warden and guards into what was going on inside the prison.”

“I will, Carol.” Raven knew she will tell everything that happened while she was in jail.

Raven was escorted out to the courtroom by the deputy sheriff. She glances over towards Dr. Heath. Memories of what he did to her came back as if it was yesterday. She notices that there were several guards there from the prison and the warden himself.

She places her hand on the bible and raises her hand "I swear by Almighty God that the evidence I shall give will be the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth."

“Please sit down, Mrs. Mondragon.” The Judge looks at Raven.

“Yes, ma’am.” Raven sits down in the witness chair.

“Now Mrs. Mondragon, will you be nice enough to tell the court what happened to you while you were incarcerated at Rockingham Correctional
Center.” Carol stands in front of Raven and kept eye contact with her.

Raven takes a deep breath and begin her tell. How she was signal out from the beginning. How the guards looked her over and made comments about how she looked. She goes into how her cellmate at first pretended to be her friend and how that night he raped her. She also tells how she was taken to the doctor and was given a physical and was hooked up to a blood machine that sucked her blood out and replaces it.

“Thank you, Mrs. Mondragon.” Carol looks over towards Dr. Heath’s lawyer.

She could see he was ready to come up and tear her statement apart. She has seen that type of look on a person’s face before. Dr. Heath’s
lawyer looked like he could be a gangster out of the 1950s.

He had a hardened face and looked like he uses to be a boxer or something, from how rough his facial features appeared. He also looked like, he lifted weights and such. He walks over towards Raven with a predator stride.

Mr. Hughes walks over towards the witness stand. He couldn’t believe that the woman sitting at the witness stand use to be a woman. He has
seen many of Dr. Heath’s conversions, but none as beautiful as the Hispanic woman watching him.

“Mrs. Mondragon, you said that you were separated from the group you came in with, right away. You also said that your cellmate raped you
that night after you were examined by Dr. Heath. Why do you think you were singled out? Also, according to several statements from several guards, you begged your cellmate to make you his bitch.” Mr. Hughes had a sly grin on his face.

Raven looks at Mr. Hughes “I have no idea why I was singled out as for your other statement from the guards. I guess they would say anything to cover up the fact that they enjoyed some of us convicts since they weren’t getting any at home.”

Raven figures she would turn the tables on, Mr. Hughes. She knew something like the statement he said to her would be used. Carol warned all of them.

Mr. Hughes continues to try to make Raven seem like she asked to be changed and such. However, every time he attacked Raven or try to make it seem her fault, she would turn the tables on him. She’s finally allowed to leave the witness stand and is taken back to the room she was in before.

Clair was worried about Raven when she left the room. She hopes whoever was defending the people who turned Raven into a girl, wasn’t hard on her. She is relieved when Raven comes walking in after an hour or so. She noticed, that Raven looked a little upset.

“Come, mere sweetie.” Clair opens her arms for Raven.

Raven walks over and hugs Clair. She relaxes against her, once she feels Clair’s loving arms wrap around her.

“What was their lawyer like?” Clair was curious.

“He was an asshole. He tried to make it seem I asked for everything done to me.” Raven holds tighter to Clair.

“Well, I hope you returned the favor, sweetie.” Clair just holds Raven to her and strokes her hair.

The next few hours seem to drag on as each of the witnesses are taken out one at a time to testify. Dianne comes back into the room, crying and a nervous wreck. She was being comforted by Beverly.

Senator Bigg’s son tore into Mr. Hughes when he questioned his statement. They had to restrain him and have him calm down several times. The people who Carol hired to investigate Dr. Heath, the Warden and several others gave their testimony as well.

When the court dismisses for the day, they are taken to a different hotel for their protection. The other guards that were ambushed were
checked on by Mr. Blake himself. He was in town and heard what happened to them. He requested some forensics specialists and mechanics from a company he owned to figure out why the SUV’s had acted as it did.

Beverly was informed about her partners being killed during the attack. She excused herself when they arrived at the hotel and cried in the bathroom. Frank and Charlie have been her partners for two years and she knew their family. Frank had an older sister he spent time with, and his parents lived in Denver, Colorado. Charlie had a big family and she met them at their local family gathering. His mother and older sister were nice people.

When they get back to their new hotel room. Raven and Clair fill the tub up and sit together in it. Clair holds Raven in her arms as Raven leans against Clair.

Raven had her eyes closed as she rested against Clair’s chest. She felt more relaxed as she felt Clair’s loving arms surround her.

“Feeling better, sweetie?” Clair places a kiss on Raven’s left cheek and caresses Raven’s breast

Clair so loved Raven’s melon-sized breasts and couldn’t believe that Dr. Heath had managed to give them to Raven. She continues to hold
Raven until the water turned cold. When they get out and start drying each off.

Clair looks at Raven “let’s get married after all of this is over?”

“Are you sure? It’s not like I’m a complete girl.” Raven looks down towards her groin area.

Clair walks over and tilts Raven’s head upward towards her “I’m sure and with the settlement, your lawyer will get for you. You can use some of the money to fix that problem.”

“What happens if there isn’t a settlement?” Raven didn’t think there would be anything.

“Then we will save up the money so, you can have the surgery. All I care about is you.” Clair places a kiss on Raven’s lips.

“I better let our bodyguards know, we’re hungry.” Clair walks out of the bedroom to let their bodyguards know.

Raven looks at her reflection in the mirror. Telling Mr. Hughes what was done to her, opened old wounds, she wishes she didn’t have too. She
hopes her testimony and that of the others will put Dr. Heath, the Warden and the guards involved in jail.

She looks deep into her eyes and wonder is she ready to become a full-fledged woman and a wife. She loves Clair and enjoys being the little woman to her. The question remains, is she ready to be a wife?

Raven caresses Clair's arm that was draped over her. They were finally home and the trail of Dr. Heath and his associates was finally over for them. According to what she was told, the jury had returned a quick verdict of guilty on twelve different charges that had been brought against all those involved.

That included the senator that paid to have his daughter turned into a boy. According to the medical report from the surgeon that had examined the boy. He was fully functional and could get any woman pregnant. Some doctors wanted to know how Dr. Heath had managed to accomplish what he did with the Senator's son and his daughter as well.

Carol informed her, that the law firm would pay for her to have the surgery to get her vagina. Also, her file had been cleared and the state of North Carolina was going to settle out of court with her. According to what Carol said about the settlement amount was, she wouldn’t need to work, if she didn’t want to.

Arrangements have already been made for her to have SRS surgery by the end of next month. Mrs. Mercer has been planning on moving in with her sister and said that if Raven would like to stay at the house, arrangements could be made.

She would only charge her seven hundred dollars a month for rent, but she would have to have all the utilities transferred to her name. She knew she could support the place on the pay she was receiving from Jordan and the settlement. She had talked the arrangement over with
Clair and they were going to go ahead and take Mrs. Mercer up on her offer. Clair had suggested maybe they should get married a few months after she has her surgery. That way it would give her time to adjust to her new vagina.

As for her breast, her doctor told her that every time Clair suckled on her nipples, she was stimulating the mammary glands. The artificial blood or estrogen enriched blood also had high levels of oxytocin in it and that was the chemical that was produced in pregnant women. Since, the men who use to fuck her in prison, never bother to suckle her breast as Clair does. She never bothered to produce breast milk. However, since her breast was something Clair enjoyed the most about her body. She was stimulating them enough for her to lactate milk.

That had been surprised to both Clair and Raven. She feels Clair’s fingers reaching for her nipple and start playing with it. She closes her eyes as a low moan escapes from her mouth. Raven also found out her breast where one of the most sensitive areas on her body.

“You enjoy when I play with your breasts, don’t you?’ Clair whisper into Raven’s ears.

“Yes, I enjoy it very much.” Raven was enjoying Clair’s attention.

The two of them fool around for a while in bed, before getting up. Neither one of them wanted to go anywhere, so they put their nightgowns back on. Clair heads towards the kitchen to fix them a cold breakfast, while Raven gets the mail.

As she is looking through the mail, she notices an envelope from Carol’s law frim address to her. She opens it and notices it had the letter saying her records have been expunged. It also had the letter from North Carolina informing her that the money they were giving her was deposited into her account. Also, the appointment for her surgery had been arranged.

Raven walks towards the kitchen “well, it's been confirmed. Everything is set for my surgery and the state of North Carolina has deposited the money they said they would.”

“How about your police record?” Clair looks towards Raven as she munches on a cucumber slice.

“That’s been taken care of as well.” Raven walks over and sits down on a barstool.

“Did Carol sends you proof that it has been done?” Clair liked Carol, but she knew if Raven didn’t have the paperwork saying it had been done.
It would mean she would have to go to court to have it done.

“Yep right here.” Raven holds the letter up.

“Good. So, what should we do today?” Clair places a plate of salad with grilled chicken strips in front of Raven.

“Thanks, sweetie.” Raven waits till Clair sits down before she starts eating.

Clair sits down on the barstool next to Raven. She notices that as soon as she starts eating, Raven starts.

“To answer your second question. How about we just binge-watch some movies and such?” Raven didn’t feel like getting dress or doing anything. Since it was the weekend, and she goes back to work on Monday. She wanted to stay and just spend time with Clair.

“Sounds good to me.” Clair didn't mind veggies with Raven.

Crazy Eddie’s Custom Garage:
Andy looks at the three damage SUV’s and was trying to figure out how they had been taking out. He looks over towards his computer hacker/mechanic as she comes out from inside the SUV.

“Well, what’s the verdict?”

“Well, the main management computer is fried.” Proxy looks up at her uncle.

She was still getting used to calling Andy Blake, uncle. She was just adopted by his twin sister Janice. She took her in off the streets and cleared her name for a crime she had been framed for.

“How would something like that be possible, Angela.” Andy knew his new niece didn’t like being called by her birth name.

“Uncle.” Proxy looks at Andy with a disappointing look on her face.

“I’m not calling you Proxy, Angela. So, might as well forget about that.” Andy believes in calling people by their given name.

“Fine! As for how the main management computer got fried. It looks like it got hit by a strong microwave burst. There are only a few companies that are experimenting with that type of technology. It’s being developed for law enforcement to stop high-speed chases.” Angela had seen an article on the web mentioning the new technology. The problem was, it only worked on newer cars. It didn’t work on cars that were built before the ’80s.

“So, a strong microwave beam took these cars out?” Andy walks over to look at the main computer in his niece’s hand.

“Yep, a strong microwave-based beam fried the inside of this computer.” Proxy opens the computer module for her uncle to see.

Angela covers up a yawn. She was still suffering from jet lag. She had been in Utah getting a checkup by her mother when she was asked to go and help her uncle on a case. She was still recovering from having SRS surgery last month.

Andy looks at the computer components inside and noticed that they had melted from intense heat. He looks at his niece “you said only a handful of companies are working on this technology?”

“Yes, sir and along with the Chinese government and our government as well. The Chinese government and our government were developing it to take missiles down.” Angela loved to read about technology, but she loved building cars more.

“How hard will it be to locate who sold this technology lately?” Andy figures if he could track who bought it than he could go after them.

“I can’t touch a computer, remember? I’m still under a court order for hacking into Homeland Security computer systems to locate the agent
responsible for framing me.” Angela had been cleared of the frame job done against her, but she still got charged with hacking a government computer and couldn’t touch a computer for four years.

“I didn’t ask if you could do it, Angela. I asked how hard it is to locate the buyer.” Andy should ask his sister to have Angela’s hearing checked.

“Mmmm, it shouldn’t be too hard, uncle. That’s if they have it listed in the inventory. It could have been produced and sold out the back door.” Angela knew a few companies that did that type of thing.

“Alright. So, how are you feeling?” Andy knew his niece just had SRS surgery.

“I’m doing okay. I just can’t lift anything heavy for a while or do any cartwheels and such.” Angela has known she was a girl trapped in a boy's body since she was born. She had been forced to live a lie all her formative years.

Her birth mother had gotten pregnant with her while she was in high school. Her birth father didn’t want anything to do with her mother or her. After she was born, her mother put her up for adoption. She was adopted by a Catholic family and attended Catholic school all her life.

Her adopted parents were fine, and she loved them. However, when she told them she wanted to be a girl, they sent her to a gay conversion camp. The people that ran the place were cruel and treated them like the disgusting creatures.

So, one day she got tired of it and ran away. She tried going home, but her parents turned her back into the organization. She ran away again.

“Sorry for being so tough on you, Angela.” Andy knew Angela was still adjusting to her new life.

His sister hasn’t told him everything about his niece. However, he knew she had been accused and framed for murdering a DHS agent. The frame job was good, but his twin sister was a genius like him. She saw through the lies and managed to prove Angela couldn’t have done what she was accused of doing.

“It’s alright, uncle. So, what are we going to do now?” Angela looks up at her uncle.

“Your mom said you can stay and help me with this problem.” Andy had gotten permission from his sister for Angela to help him.

"Cool."

Raven was nervous as she waited for the nurse to come and get her for her surgery. The last tiny bit that made her, a male was going to be removed from her body. She would no longer be in the halfway state she was. She loved Clair very much and couldn’t wait to see what it was like to have sex as a normal girl did.

Clair could tell Raven was nervous. These past few weeks after the trial has been nerve-wracking for her. Dr. Heath and the Warden were appealing the decision and challenging the evidence that had been used against them.

Carol was going to keep Raven out of it as much as possible. They had her video testimony and what Clair or Raven didn’t know. Carol had Anthony and Grace protecting them. She also had all the evidence that Chilly, Dorothy and Rebecca had collected on several judges that were involved. That information along was damaging enough that if it became public, those men’s lives and families would be destroyed.

Raven looks at the nurses that come in to prepare her for surgery. She already didn’t have anything to eat for twenty-four hours. She relaxes as the nurse prepares her for surgery.

“I’ll be here waiting for you to return, sweetie.” Clair kisses Raven before she is wheeled out for her surgery.

Grace was disguised as a nurse and watches as Raven is taken to have her surgery. She got a crash course in how to behave like a nurse. Mr. Blake’s mother had arranged for Ms. Mondragon to have her surgery at one of the hospitals she donated too. She also talked with the director of the hospital to have Grace admitted as a nurse. Grace keeps an eye on Clair and Raven during the daytime and switches up with her partner at night.

He works as security at night. That way he can watch over her. Today, he was outside in a conversion van listening in on Grace.

Clair sits in Raven’s hospital room and waits for her. After five hours, Raven is wheeled into the room, still out of it. She looks at her and she looks a little pale. Clair looks at the nurse “were you able to cross-match her blood type without any problems?”

“Yes, we are lucky that she is O positive.” Nurse Lewis gets help moving Raven over onto the bed.

“That’s good to know.” Clair was AB positive. Which meant Raven could donate blood to her if she ever needs it.

Once the nurse leaves the hospital room. Clair sits down next to Raven and holds her hand. Another nurse comes in to check on Raven.

Grace looks at Clair holding raven’s hand as she checks on Raven. She was in disguise, so Raven and Clair didn’t recognize her. She watches as Clair looks lovingly at Raven as she slept.

Dark Angel Protection Agency, Chapel Hill, N.C.:
Angela looks at the modules she removed from the SUV’s all three of them were transported to her uncle’s North Carolina training facilities. She hated the fact she couldn’t touch a computer.

Her cellphone starts ringing. She looks at the number and notices it was her aunt Violet from Utah.

“Hi, Aunt Violet what did you find?” Her uncle had forward everything to her aunt.

“I go that information for you, Angela. I’m faxing the information to you now.”

“Thanks, Aunt Violet.”

“Oh, don’t thank me, so quickly Angela. All the manufacturers of those microwave guns are all accounted for. According to the companies.” Violet spoke to every one of the manufactures.

“So, that means it is going out the back door and isn’t being recorded into inventory. I wish we could figure out which one of them would cause the damage we have.”

“We might be in luck. Sends me scans of the damaged modules and I can forward that information to the companies.”

“Alright, Aunt Violet.” Angela takes a bunch of pictures of each module.

She hopes the companies will be able to tell which of there devices fired them. She looks at her aunt’s image on her cellphone.

“That’s all of them, Aunt Violet.” Angela brushes a lock of her hair out of her eyes.

She should have let her mother style it when she was at the mountain complex.

Violet looks at the pictures as they arrived. She had to admit her new niece was pretty good at taking pictures and giving her the technical details, she needs. She did think it was unfair that her niece couldn’t touch a computer.

Grace decided to pull a second shift at the hospital. The nurse she was covering for, had a family emergency. She checked on Raven and she was out of it. Her girlfriend Clair had left to go back to the hotel they were staying in to change.

Grace knew Clair was coming back to be by her girlfriend. She checks Raven's vitals and records them on the pad the hospital was using. As she is walking back to the nurses' station, she notices her partner Anthony talking to nurse Brooke. She was a light skin African American woman. She had the type of figure, Anthony looked for in a woman.

While she was doing that, she missed the dark hair woman walking down the hallway from the emergency stairs. She starts making her rounds, checking on patients, and making sure they are okay. Just as she is about to step into one patient's room, something catches her attention. The door leading into Raven’s room was slightly opened.

Grace walks over towards Raven’s hospital room and opens it slightly. She peeks in and spots a short black hair nurse reaching for the saline drip bag connected to Raven’s wrist. She manages to sneak into the room, without making a noise and creeps up behind the person that had a needle in their hand.

She goes to strike the person, but at the last minute, the person turns around and blocks her. She couldn’t believe how fast the person moved. Grace looks at the face of the person and notices they were rather young.

The unknown woman tries to stab Grace with the needle, but their attack is blocked. She blocks a strike from Grace. The report she had gotten about the petite woman was spot on. She kept protecting herself from Grace’s attack. The smaller woman was quick and wouldn’t survive a drawn-out fight with her.

She manages to get a kick to the midsection of Grace’s body, sending her stumbling backward. She knew if she was going to escape, this was the chance she needed. She presses a button on the small remote she had palmed.

The fire alarm goes off on the floor. Anthony looks for where the fire was and spots smoke coming out of an unoccupied room. He covers his face and moves over to the door and touches it. He feels heat on the other side of it.

“Nurse Brooke, get everyone out of here now.” Anthony looks around for Grace but doesn’t see her anywhere.

He heads towards Raven’s hospital room. Just as he enters, he spots a black hair female nurse fighting with Grace. She slightly taller than Grace and looked to be barely able to hold her own. He has seen his petite partner fight before and knew she was a hard opponent to beat.

The nurse spotted Grace’s other partner and could hear the alarm going off. She manages to make it to one side of the room and throws down a small white ball. Smoke fills the area where Grace and the woman is.

Grace starts coughing from the weird white smoke that appeared after the woman through something down. She feels the fake nurse running by her and reaches out for her. She manages to grab hold of something, but the woman escapes her grip.

Anthony couldn’t see anything as he made his way over to Raven’s bed. The fire alarms were still going off as the smoke cloud in the room started to dissipate. The assassin runs out of the hospital room and disappears in the crowd.

Grace looks over at Anthony with a black short wig in her hand “the bitch got away.”

“Help me get Raven out of here.” Anthony unplugs all the machines that were hooked up to her.

Grace runs over to him and unlocks the wheels on the bed. Between the two of them, they manage to get her out of the hospital room safely. The fire sprinklers were helping with putting the fire out.

They managed to get Raven to safety. Grace checks her over and makes sure she is alright. Once Raven is resettled, Grace looks at her partner “this is all I managed to grab from her.”

“Maybe it has some hairs or something we can use to extract DNA from. You do have her facial features memorized, don’t you?” Anthony figures they could input the information into the computer and match it.

Dark Angel Protection Agency, Chapel Hill, N.C.:
Angela figures since she has to wait for her aunt to get back to her and there was nothing else she could do. She decided to check her uncle’s training academy out. She had free run of the place. She grabs her identity card her uncle gave her, so she could access areas of the Academy.

According to what she learned from her uncle. All the training academies were set up the same. There were only slight changes to each academy. She goes from one room to another. She finally finds the swimming pool where the recruits get training for scuba diving and underwater fighting.

She heads into the female locker room and grabs a swimsuit from the supply closet. They keep a supply of different size one-piece swimsuits in stock. They also had towels as well. As she undresses in the women's locker room. It felt kind of strange to her. Yes, she is a girl now, but it still felt weird being in a room she has always wondered what it was like.

Once Angela was dressed in the one-piece swimsuit. She takes a shower and head back out to the swimming pool and jump in. She so loved to swim, as she dives into the pool. The pool itself was an Olympic size pool. She does a few freestyle laps and when she is done. She leans back and floats on her back.

While she is floating around on her back, she thinks about the problem she is working on. She has only read about the development of microwave guns for the use of law enforcement to stop car chases. She drifts around on her back, staring up at the ceiling.

Another train of thought interrupts the one she was currently thinking about. She couldn’t believe after all the stuff she and her adopted mother did to prove she was innocent. She still ended up with the short end of the stick. She only broke into the DHS computer to prove that the person responsible for killing agent Kline Manford wasn’t who he said he was.

She wishes she could touch a computer, but part of the deal her mother’s lawyers made for her freedom. She wouldn’t be allowed to touch a computer for three years. Technically, she could get around that with a voice-activated computer. Angela goes underwater on her back and swims a short distance.

Shane was walking around the academy checking on things when he spots someone swimming in the pool. He walks into the pool area and spots a teenage girl with shoulder-length hair dressed in one of the one-piece swimsuits they keep at the academy.

She looked too young to be one of their employees/recruits “excuse me, miss. These facilities are for Dark Angel Protection employees only.”
Angela looks up at the older gentleman that was standing on the side of the pool watching her. She didn’t know who he was. She swims over to where he was standing by the pool.

“I’m Andy Blake’s adopted niece, sir. He said it was okay for me to use the facilities.” Angela lets her legs float up behind her.

“Mr. Blake doesn’t have any nieces.” As far as Shane knew, Andy didn’t have any nieces or nephews.

“Well, I think I’m his first one. My mother is his twin sister Janice. You know the doctor?” Angela couldn’t believe her adopted mother did her SRS surgery.

Shane pulls his cellphone out and dails Mr. Blake’s number.

Andy was at the apartment he kept in Chapel Hill when his business cellphone buzzes. He presses the accept button “ Dark Angel Protection
Agency, Andy Blake speaking. How can I help you?”

“Mr. Blake, this is Shane Cartwright down here at the academy. I have a young lady in the pool area claiming to be your niece. I was just calling to confirm if she was.” Shane kept his eyes on the young woman.

A smile appears on Andy’s face “she’s my niece. She’s my twin sister's adopted daughter. She’s doing some work for me.”

“Oh, then I’m sorry for bothering you, Mr. Blake.”

“It’s okay Shane. I was about to call and arrange for someone to bring her here to my apartment when she is ready.”

“I’ll personally handle it, Mr. Blake.”

“Thanks, Shane. If you have any more questions. Feel free to contact me.”

“I will sir. You have a good evening.” Shane ends the call.

“See, I told you so.” A playful smile appears on Angela’s face.

“Just confirming it. When you’re ready to head home. Let me know so, I can take you.”

“Thank you. Let me get a few more laps done and get dress.” Angela wanted to get a few more laps in.

“Alright.”

Angela turns around and pushes off the pool wall and start doing a few more laps.

111 Brookberry Cir Unit 111, Chapel Hill, N.C.:
Angela stretches as she wakes-up. She has never slept as soundly and as comfortable as she did last night. Sure, some of her muscles were screaming at her from her swimming exercise, but overall. She felt relax and well-rested.

She reaches over to the nightstand and opens the drawer. She pulls out a fourteen-inch purple case and shut the drawer closed. Her adopted mother told her for the next thirteen weeks, she would need to masturbate. She opens the case and inside was a twelve-inch-long, six inches wide male shaped dildo. A smile appears on her face as she lifts it out of the case, she kept it in. Laying next to it, was remote to control the vibrations from it.

She picks the little lube bottle up and applies it to the custom dildo in her hand. She had designed the shape of the dildo. Her mother told her she could use a dildo, instead of the dilators the hospital gave her.

Once the massive dildo is lubed up, she slides her panties down and eases the dildo up inside her artificial vagina. She pulls it almost out until the tip is resting just inside of her. She shoves it back up inside and turns the remote all the way up as it starts vibrating.

She grips the sheets as the vibrations stimulate her clitoris. The next thirty minutes, she enjoys the vibrations of the twelve-inch-long dildo inside her vagina. Normally, a person who had SRS surgery wouldn’t have a twelve-inch vaginal cavity. Normally, they would have five to six inches. However, her mother managed to give her a twelve-inch cavity and the dildo she was using was making her fill full. She loved the feel of it inside of her. She would love to see what it felt like to have a real penis inside of her.

She was a virgin and wanted to see what it felt like to have someone make love to you. After, thirty minutes, she manages to turn the dildo up inside of her off. She knew she had a few orgasms, as she removes the dildo out of her body and starts to clean it. She shivers as a small aftershock hits her. Her new clitoris was a little sore from being stimulated like it was.

She pulls her panties back up and cleans the dildo, before putting it away. She puts it back in the nightstand drawer. She wonders how her favorite toy would feel inside a real woman.

She gets up and head to the bathroom to wash her hands. The bathroom was across the hall from the room she was sleeping in. Her uncle had been home when Shane dropped her off yesterday afternoon.

She heads downstairs to fix herself a cup of coffee. As she walks into the kitchen, she notices her Uncle Andy was up and dressed.

“You’re up early, Uncle Andy?” Angela walks over towards the coffee pot and pours herself a cup.

Andy lowers his newspaper and looks at his niece. She was wearing a nightshirt and a pair of panties. His daughter and wife at home in California wore the same thing, well almost. His wife liked wearing nightgowns made from silk and nylon.

His adopted daughter was still learning about herself and overcoming the drugs she had been forced on. He was glad his mother and twin sister were doctors and were helping her.

“Had some bad news last night, while you were asleep.”

“What happened?” Angela walks over and sits down in a chair at the table.

Andy looks at his niece as she sat near him “one of my clients was attacked last night at your grandmother’s hospital.”

“Is the client, okay?”

“Yes, they are alright, but they had to be moved to a more secure floor.” Andy got a full report from Grace and her partner.

He sent additional team members to back them up. He also had to send for a specialist that does work for him off and on. The person he sent for, knew a lot about assassins and who might have taken the contract to kill his client.

“Did you go down to the hospital?”

A smirk appears on Andy’s face. Angela was asking the right questions “yes. I was concerned about my agents and about how much damage your grandmother is looking at in fixing the fire damage.”

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Angela wanted to help her new uncle.

The problem was, she was limited to what she could do. She wanted to help find out who killed two of her uncle’s people and who the assassin was that attacked his client.

“I wish there was. Let me place a call to our corporate lawyers and see if I can get you limited use of a computer.” Andy pulls out his cellphone and presses the number seven on his phone.

Angela gets up and fixes herself some breakfast, while her uncle talks on his cellphone.

Saint Joseph Memorial Hospital, Chapel Hill, NC.
Wyatt and his twin sister Gloria arrive at the hospital in Wyatt’s black Ferrari LaFerrari. They had gotten a phone call from their cousin Andy about an attempt on one of his client’s life. Since they lived nearby, and he needed their help. They told him they would help protect his client.

Wyatt put in for leave from the Marines and his twin sister was able to get leave from her job at Georgia State Patrol. She was on the Georgia SOG dive team. The thing was, she was as trained as her twin brother was.

Both had identification from their cousin’s protection agency. This wasn’t the first time he needed their help. They both knew he tries not to use them too much.

“Why are we at one of aunt Janet’s hospitals?”

Wyatt finds a place to park his new Ferrari. He just got it a couple of months ago from California.

“Because our cousin's client had SRS surgery.” Wyatt turns his Ferrari off.

“So, the client is like our little sister, Sasha?” Gloria opens her door and gets out of the car.

“Yep! Just like Sasha and Norma.” Wyatt gets out and locks the car.

“Speaking of Norma, where is she now?” Gloria was concerned about their cousin.

“She’s somewhere off the coast of Tahiti. She just completed a job for the government and needed some me time. Mom let her take Uncle
George’s sailboat since no one was using it.” Wyatt walks next to his twin as they headed to the hospital.

As they walk inside the hospital, they head to the secure wing where Raven had been moved too. They take the private elevator up to the fourth floor and as they step out of it, they are stopped by Grace and Anthony.

Grace and Anthony had a visit from their boss to see what happened. Both had seen that he was concerned about them and their client. He wanted to get their view of events of what happened and how it happened. They haven’t been home yet and were told by their boss, that a relief team would be showing up. Their relief team was named Wolfhart and they were a brother and sister team.

As they were guarding the fourth floor, the elevator dings and the door open, revealing a man and a woman. Both had the same caramel color hair. The man’s haircut was a military-style and the woman had a pixie cut style of hair.

The man and woman seemed to be about the same height and were dressed in their company business suits.

“Who are you?” Anthony watches the two of them.

Grace had taken up a protective stance near Raven’s hospital room. She was watching the two of them carefully.

“I’m Wyatt Allan Wolfhart and this is my twin sister Gloria Elizabeth Wolfhart. We were sent here to relieve you and your partner, Anthony.”

“Who sent you?” Grace was being cautious.

“Our cousin, your boss, Andy Blake.” Wyatt had turned to look at Grace, while Gloria kept Anthony in her sights.

Anthony pulls his phone out and checks the pictures Andy sent them. The pictures matched the two people in front of him.

“Sorry about that, Mr. and Mrs. Wolfhart, but yesterday had been a busy day.”

“So, we were told. Why don’t you and your partner head home and get some rest? We’ll watch your client and keep them safe.”

“Thanks.”

“You’re welcome.” Gloria could see that Anthony and his partner were worn out.

Anthony removes his hand from his gun. He was tried and smelled of smoke.

"Come on Grace, lets head home for a while."

"Okay." Grace walks over to Anthony.

The two of them get in the elevator and head to the safe house they were staying in.

Wyatt, Gloria, Grace, and Anthony meet in one of the conference rooms on the floor Raven was on. Wyatt looks at everyone gathered at the conference table “we need to stop this assassin. They are going to attack again and the next time they might succeed.”

“So, what do you have in mind?” Anthony looks at Wyatt. He was wondering what they could do to stop the assassin.

“A simple switch and bait trap.” Wyatt figures they need to pull a page from their mother’s playbook.

“Switch and bait? What’s involved in that?”

“We take Grace and disguise her to look like Raven. When the assassin enters the room to kill Raven, we bust them.”

“So, you want to use me as bait?” Grace looks at Wyatt.

“Yep, you’re about the same build as Raven, and with some make-up and a wig. The assassin won’t be able to tell the difference.”

“You’re forgetting one thing. I don’t have a big bust like Raven.” Grace had a more modest chest, compared to Raven’s.

“That can be fixed.” A smile appears on Wyatt’s face.

Gloria just shakes her head at her brother’s comment and goofy look. Some times he could be so silly.

“Hopefully, this plan of yours will work.”

“Oh, it will work. It never fails.” Gloria knew her younger sister and mother have used this same tactic before.

“Are we going to move Raven from where she is?”

“Yes and no. It’s going to appeared that we moved her. As I said, you’re going to take her place.”

“I’ll go and get the make-up kit from the car and stop by the prosthetic department and see what breasts form they have in stock.” Gloria figures they should be able to put the plan in motion.

“While you're doing that, I’ll go and check on Raven and her girlfriend.” Grace was wearing her nurse uniform.

“Okay.” Wyatt and Anthony wait for Gloria to come back with the make-up kit they carry. She also goes by the prosthetic department to find the right size breasts forms for Grace.

Anthony looks at Wyatt “so, how long have you been working for your cousin?”

“Since he started the business. Our family is very tight.”

“What is it that you do when you’re not helping your cousin out on cases?” Anthony was curious about what Wyatt and his sister did.

“I’m in the military.” Wyatt couldn’t tell him any more about what type of work he did.

All the pieces finally fell into place. That explained the way Wyatt looked and carried himself. He does wonder what Wyatt’s twin sister does for a living.

Raven’s Hospital Room:
Grace knocks before she walks into Raven’s hospital room. She spots Clair sitting next to Raven’s hospital bed.

“How are we feeling this morning?” Grace walks over towards Raven.

“She’s doing better then she was. Her color is slowly coming back.” Clair had been informed by the doctor who did the operation. That Raven had an artery that was weakened, and it burst when they clamped it off. That was why Raven had lost so much blood.

“That’s good.” Grace walks over and takes Raven’s vitals.

“Are we safe here?” Clair was worried about Raven’s safety.

“For now. We’re going to move Raven to a different room and I’m going to take her place.” Grace figures Clair should know what was going to happen.

Clair looks over towards Raven to see what she thought about this She could tell her poor baby was still out of it.

“What do you think sweetie?”

Raven looks up at Clair “I just want this to end.”

Raven was scared and frighten that someone tried to kill her in the past few days. Nothing like this happened when she was in prison.

“Don’t worry, this will be solved before you leave this hospital.” Grace heads out of the hospital room and to the nurse’s station.

Gloria heads back inside the hospital with the make-up cases. It was a good thing their mother taught them how to disguise themselves. A few times they would pull pranks on their mother, by disguising them as each other. The thing was, their mother and father were never fooled.

Grace walks into the conference room where everyone else was. She notices her partner sitting and reading a book he keeps on him. It was an old Alfred Hitchcock book he picked up at a used bookstore.

Gloria walks in behind Grace with make-up cases.

“Alright, I have the make-up cases.” Gloria sets the cases down on the table.

Wyatt walks over to where his sister is standing and open the cases..

Grace notices all the cases and looks at Wyatt and Gloria “are you sure this is going to work?”

“It has always worked in the past. So, yeah we’re sure this will work.”

Gloria and Wyatt go about making Grace over to look like Raven. Gloria was glad she paid extra attention to what her mother taught them. After twenty minutes, Grace was transformed to look like Raven.

“Damn! You guys did an excellent job of transforming Grace into Raven.” Anthony couldn’t believe how his partner look.

“Let’s hope the assassin falls for her.” Wyatt hopes his plan works.

“Now, let's go and make the switch.” Anthony goes and grabs a wheelchair.

After a little rearranging of patients and rooms. They wait to see if the assassin will take the bait. Anthony, Wyatt, and Gloria wait for the next three days. Gloria pretends to be Grace, that way it still looks like Grace is on duty.

“Guys, its been three days. Do you think that the assassin is going to come back?” Grace didn’t like the long wait.

“They will come, just have a little patience, Grace.” Anthony was watching the floor they were on.

They had the whole floor to themselves, that way no one would get hurt. While Anthony and Wyatt were waiting, one of the alarms goes off. They pretend to run off, after alerting Gloria to what was up.

Gloria was hiding in the same room as Grace. She was concealed in the closet, watching through a two-way mirror they installed on the closet.
She watches as the door opens and a figure dressed in black makes their way into the room.

The figure makes their way over to Grace and pulls their gun out. She notices the gun had a silencer on it. She grabs her gun, which was loaded with rubber bullets. They wanted to take this person alive.

Grace spotted the person sneaks into the room. She remained still and pretended she was asleep. When the assassin pulled their gun out and pointed it at her. She pointed her gun at them.

“I wouldn’t pull that trigger unless you want to die.” Grace had her gun pointed at the belly of the assassin.

“I would do what she says.” Gloria had her gun pointed at the assassin’s head.

The assassin puts their gun down.

“Go ahead and handcuff him.” Grace was sitting up on the bed and still had her gun pointed to the assassin’s stomach.

Gloria searches the assassin and finds several hidden weapons. This person would make her mother proud. The person had a lot of small knives and such hidden on their body.

Wyatt and Anthony come running into the room. They spot the assassin in custody and handcuff with zip ties. They also spot a lot of small weapons laying on the hospital bed.

“What did they do this time?” Grace gets up off the hospital bed.

“Smoke bomb.” Wyatt was surprised.

“Come on creep. You have some talking to do.” Gloria and Wyatt escort the assassin down to the sub-levels of the hospital.

“Well, it looks like Raven is safe now.” Grace starts removing all the make she had on.

“We’ll see if that is true.” Anthony wants to know what Gloria and Wyatt find out.

Several Days Later:
Anthony and Grace escort Raven back home. They were informed that once they were finished with Raven, they are to report to the Chapel Hill office.

Clair helps Raven inside the house. Raven was still adjusting after her surgery. She sits down in the only recliner in the house.

Clair looks at Anthony and Grace “thank you for everything you did for us. If there is anything, we can do for you, just lets us know.”

“It was our pleasure. Remember, if you spot anything unusual or people you don’t know hanging around. Call us and the sheriff’s department.”

“We will.” Clair gives both hugs.

Grace returns the hug. Afterward, she and Anthony walk out to their SUV.

Clair looks at Raven and felt sorry that she must experience what she is going through. She walks over and makes Raven comfortable.

“I’m going to go and make us some dinner. If you need anything, let me know sweetie.” Clair leans down and places a kiss on Raven’s cheek.

Raven watches as Clair walks towards the kitchen. She hopes everything is over with and will be glad when she is fully healed.