Her scraping away of blood revealed a small tattoo on her wrist, silver-colored and shaped like a circuit-board. A finger traced the pattern, and she winced at the cold, metallic feel. “Where did this come from?” she muttered. “Where are my CLOTHES?”
“WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME?” Jenna shouted, her cry echoing.
“Shut-up or you’ll call Big Sexy the T-Rexy back.”
Jenna stumbled backwards, yelping as snow once again stung her bare bottom. “Who’s there?”
Underbrush rustled as a woman, clad in ill-fitting animal skins, and carrying a spear, appeared. Silver glinted on her wrist. “He got you too, huh?”
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