Jim adjusted her antigravs, and Sharon slowly floated up towards the celing.
She hit it.
"Ow..." She murmured.
"Sorry." Jim siad. "Try and move closer to the device."
Sharon moved along the ceiling until she could grab the device, and did so.
It was a little black box labled, "MC Suggestibility Box."
It had a little on/off switch, which was currently set to on.
It was also humming.
Sharon flicked the switch to off, and a thought popped into her head:
She hated this room.
It was dark, dusty, and ugly.
"Jim, we should leave this place. It sucks."
"Yeah, I know." Jim said. "I can't believe we stayed here so long."
"Okay, help me down."
Jim reached up and fiddled with Sharon's chest, taking a little bit longer than was necessary.
Finally, she floated down.
"Come on," Sharon said, and the two of them walked towards the door to leave the room.
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