In a window I saw my reflection and felt sick. It was just as I had always seen it, perfect in every way - my life belonged to someone, something else now I was just a passenger in whatever it desired. A deep loathing of the creature that inhabited me surfaced as I was made to sling an arm around Edmond's shoulder and leave the alley like nothing had happened. I still felt his soft lips as he kissed me on the cheek, my stomach would have turned if I had one knowing it was the other creature using poor Edmonds form. I would have cried if I could.