Marie sat next to one of the walls and tried to think back on what had happened to her. She remembered getting up, showering, dressing and having a cup of coffee for breakfast. Then locking the door to her house, getting into her car. And then all of that gas and blacking out. After that, she remembered segments, like a dream you can almost remember.

She remembered two women, dressed like nurses, taking her to a car that was parked in her driveway. She half-walked, half-carried by the nurses to the waiting sedan. Being sat in the back seat. one of the women sitting in the back with her and securing the seat belt around her. The sedan moving down the street, away from Marie’s house. The nurse inserting her thumb into her mouth. Riding for a long time while lying against the nurse’s shoulder, half-awake, sucking on her thumb.

Then arriving at a house, surrounded by a tall, brick wall, and iron gate. The drive up the driveway and stopping in front of a house.

Laying on a hospital gurney and being covered with a sheet. Trying to struggle slightly, but having no strength left and the nurse easily pushing her back down.

Having one of the nurses inserted the pacifier into her mouth, saying “There, baby, that will help soothe you. ”

She still felt the results of the gas, and was too weak to resist. Being pushed into the house and down a long white corridor to a white vacant room. Then laid on a table and being undressed. And just laying there limp.

A nurse clipping away her pubic hair, leaving a stubble. She remember that. Then shaving cream being smeared over the stubble and shaved away, leaving her pubic area hairless. She remembered starting to sob when they had done this.

The more she thought, a bit more she remembered, though it was cloudy. Having her temperature taken – rectally.

Having a white ointment smeared over her now hairless pubic area and her bottom. It felt cool to her skin. Then a heavy dose of baby powder being applied. Then having a nurse lifted her bottom up off the table and laying three cloth-like items under her. Then she was laid on it. Spreading her legs apart, the nurse pulled the cloth up and pinned the ends together - they had put her into an adult-size diaper!

Marie remember crying out in a weak voice, “Don’t do this to me.” She whimpering, “I’m not a baby!”

A nurse cooing to her, “Hush now, baby.”

Having all of her make-up off washed off and her nails clipped short.

The last thing she remembered was being rolled onto her stomach and a needle inserted into her bottom. Then waking up in the mirrored room, diapered.