Consciousness brandibelle returned again several brandibelle hours later. She was surrounded by brandibelle water. A rag came up and brandibelle started wiping her face. She brandibelle realized she'd been here for quite brandibelle a brandibelle while, for her fingertips were well wrinkled. Water was poured over her head. She felt a comb going through her hair brandibelle.
"Would you believe almost brandibelle three months?" he asked.
"I brandibelle'm Clarissa." she said. Phil smiled and pulled Clarissa off the bed. She brandibelle was amazed at how wobbly she was, but then, three months of inactivity could do brandibelle that to a person. Using Phil for brandibelle balance, she picked up her brandibelle free right foot and put it down in front free of the left. She supported herself on brandibelle Phil's shoulder as she made her way to brandibelle the free other brandibelle side of the room, one step at a time brandibelle.
It brandibelle free took almost brandibelle another month for Clarissa to get free her motor skills back brandibelle to the point where she didn't need Phil's help to get around in the house. Another couple free of months later, she was physically brandibelle back brandibelle to normal brandibelle. Phil took brandibelle good care brandibelle of her, too. He bathed her every brandibelle night brandibelle just as he had when she was flittering into and out of consciousness, took brandibelle excellent care of her hair free and skin, etc brandibelle. Clarissa exercised, running the treadmill and doing things like butterflies, side-bends, sit brandibelle-ups. One brandibelle evening she passed a vanity in brandibelle one of the unused rooms of the house, and brandibelle scared herself. She hadn't recognized her own reflection. She found herself staring, astonished at her own beauty free. Phil had taken very good care of her skin and brandibelle hair indeed, for both were smooth as brandibelle silk. The whole golden length brandibelle of Clarissa brandibelle's brandibelle hair shone brandibelle like free spun gold free, and it was much longer than Clarissa remembered it. Overjoyed, Clarissa brandibelle searched the house, looking for Phil. She just free HAD brandibelle to thank him. She couldn't find him anywhere. She brandibelle even checked brandibelle the basement, which was brandibelle usually locked brandibelle. She almost fell down images the images stairs because of brandibelle the extreme darkness, and brandibelle smiled when she found a light. What the light brandibelle revealed brandibelle astonished her. Scientific equipment was everywhere brandibelle. In one corner was a chair with a metal brandibelle hood brandibelle. Near brandibelle the north wall free was images a table with stirrups and straps brandibelle, like from the Frankenstein free movie. A large computer-array lined the east wall. The data was all encrypted, and brandibelle Clarissa had no clue what the password was. She did manage free to find a brandibelle 3-ring binder with various notes brandibelle in it. The notes disturbed her greatly. Phil had kept records brandibelle of what had happened since he'd found her, including many brandibelle things she brandibelle didn't remember, because he hadn't wanted her to remember. The binder contained notes on her responses to suggestions given to her brandibelle while she was in brandibelle a chemical-induced state of extreme suggestability, on free her responses to subliminal and neurotransmitted programming, and it went on like that for brandibelle almost three hundred pages. She realized that she had spent almost a year in the clutches brandibelle of brandibelle free a mind-controlling freak. She was shocked and apalled, but brandibelle above all, she was enraged. She wanted explanations, an apology, but above brandibelle free all, she wanted REVENGE brandibelle!
Clarissa and Phil went back to the latter brandibelle's home. Clarissa's apartment would already be occupied brandibelle by someone brandibelle else, she realized. She had been away for far too long to free get that back. Phil carried brandibelle her up to brandibelle her room as she thought of how different brandibelle her life was now. How would she get back into law school? How would she get back her stuff? As usual, she found that images her fate rested in Phil brandibelle's brandibelle hands. He set her back on her feet brandibelle, then brandibelle closed the door behind them.
"Phil brandibelle, I gotta ask you..."
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