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The Mindy Effect: Part Four
The ride to the high school had been relatively uneventful for Patrick,
his Grandfather, and the policeman who was their designated escort. While
his Grandfather and the policeman carried on a conversation about the
Cleveland Indians and their prospects toward the end of the season,
Patrick sat in the back seat of the squad car in silent worry.
Despite his Grandfather and the policeman's reassurances, the young man
was overwhelmed with a sense of foreboding. He just couldn't imagine the
townsfolk who were gathering in the school's gymnasium being particularly
pleasant towards him. As one of only two people in town who still had
their own body intact, he would surely be suspected of having had
something to do with the blasted "Mindy Effect".
As the squad car pulled around to the rear of the building, the policeman
steered it through the parking lot and toward the far side of the
structure. Noticing that they had passed the doors closest to the
gymnasium the town meeting was taking place in, Patrick leaned toward the
officer. "Hey, the gym is back that way sir."
The officer leaned back a bit, his manicured new hands working the
steering wheel; Patrick did his best not to notice the perky new chest
the man had straining against the material of his new sweater. "We're
going around to the other side kid. The Mayor and Doc Taft think it's
best if you and the young lady wait to come to the meeting. We don't want
to start a riot or anything."
Patrick sat back into his seat and held his stomach. The concern of the
Mayor and Dr. Taft didn't put an end to the butterflies in his stomach.
In fact, they were getting much worse.
After parking the squad car, the policeman, Patrick, and his Grandfather
headed on into the building, a dour looking middle-aged policewoman, her
head perched atop a "Mindy-body" as well held the door for them. "Morning
all," the woman said, "I'll take you to the room young Mr. Loomis will be
waiting in."
The other cop smiled at the woman. "Hey Anne. Did they have any luck
finding the old guy?"
The lady-cop frowned. "Nope. None of the patrols spotted him yet. Hell,
we even deputized a bunch of the townsfolk; had 'em driving around all
last night and no one's seen hide nor hair of him."
The young policeman sighed. "Damn." Looking back at the woman he asked
another question, speaking up so as to keep from being drowned out by the
sound of three pairs of high heels clicking on the hallway floor. "Very
many of the citizens gathering for this thing?
The woman chuckled. "Oh yeah...there's several hundred of them down in
the gym already. Standing room only. It's like a pep rally at a damn
girl's school or something."
Patrick shuddered. "Do they seem...you know...mad or anything?" he asked
fairly meekly.
The woman smiled. "I don't think you're going to have to worry about
getting lynched kid. You're little tussle with the crowd at the hospital
yesterday notwithstanding, all of them seem very calm today. Besides,
we've already been giving them a rundown on what all went down. Several
of the firefighters and police have been going door to door giving
everyone a heads up while we were looking for the old perp."
Patrick nodded, though the worry on his face made it clear he wasn't
entirely convinced.
Finally the four entered a classroom. Patrick smiled despite his worry
when he immediately spotted Mindy and her Mother inside. "I see you beat
us here."
Mindy smiled back to him as she trotted over to the boy. "Patrick! I was
afraid you'd duck out on today. I really don't want to be alone up
there."
He smiled back at her. "I'm glad you're here too."
Patrick's Grandfather and Mindy's Mother greeted each other as the two
teens caught up.
"I'm glad you're still you. I was afraid you'd wake up like everyone else
this morning...a delayed reaction kicking in or something." Mindy winked
as she looked Patrick over.
Patrick winced. "No, thank God! I'm still me, even if that is a little
awkward what with me being the only one and all."
"So you don't want my body, eh?" Mindy giggled as she gave Patrick a
mischievous wink.
Taken a little aback by her flirting Patrick took a little time before
responding. "I'm quite happy the way I am, thank-you-very-much. You're
very pretty Miss Taft, but I would rather admire you from afar."
Mindy smiled sadly. "Well, you can certainly look all you want now,
that's for sure. Everywhere I turn I see myself running around; from the
chin down that is." Mindy looked back into Patrick's eyes after gazing
off wistfully. "Did you hear they haven't found that weird old guy yet?"
Patrick looked just as sad. "Yeah...that's what the lady cop said."
Mindy looked as if she were tearing up again. "God, Patrick...if they're
all stuck like this forever..."
Patrick cut her off immediately. "Don't even think that! We'll fix this!
Everything will be okay...you'll see! They'll find that guy in no time."
He gripped her hands as he did his best to reassure her.
Patrick's Grandfather came up and patted the boy on the back with one of
his new dainty hands. "Well lad, I'm going to go ahead and get down to
the gym. I want to hear what all is going on. Are you going to be okay
here with Mindy and her Mother?"
Patrick smiled. "Sure, we'll be okay. I'll see you in a little while."
For what seemed like an eternity Patrick, Mindy, her Mother, and the lady
cop sat around making small-talk as they waited to be summoned to the
meeting. Finally, just when Patrick thought he could take it no longer
the young cop stuck his head through the door way. "They're ready for you
folks."
After a long walk down the hall, the five people entered the gymnasium.
As odd as the sights they had seen over the course of the previous day
were, Mindy and Patrick weren't prepared for the bizarre sight that met
them in the gym.
A vast throng of people, most sitting, but many standing around the rooms
edges, watched them as they entered and headed toward a podium at the
head of the room. All of them seemed calm enough, watching Patrick and
Mindy with looks running the gamut from confusion to subdued anger. Their
faces were of all ages, sexes, and description; in every respect an even
mix of people one would expect to find in any small town in the U.S. of
A..
As ordinary as their heads appeared however, their bodies were anything
but. Each and everyone of them now had a body identical in all respects
to Mindy's from the neck down. As Patrick walked along the edge of the
seated rows, he couldn't help but stare at the long row of sexy legs.
Crossed, uncrossed, tapping and still, it was like some odd version of
the Rockettes. Row after row of high-heeled mary-janes, blue knee socks,
and tiny pleated skirts momentarily hypnotized Patrick. Suddenly
embarrassed, Patrick snapped out of it and looked to the floor as he
followed Mindy to a row of seats behind the Mayor.
As they sat down, the Mayor, his own middle-aged black male head now
attached to a sexy young white woman's body like all of the other's
turned back to the microphone in front of him. "Here are they are now. As
I said earlier, I want each and every one of you to know that young Mr.
Loomis and Miss Taft are just as much victims of this as the rest of us.
They're doing their best to help us fix this and I want everyone to be as
courteous to them as possible."
From somewhere in the crowd a male voice rang out. "He sure as hell ain't
as much a victim! He's still got his own body!"
Patrick sunk down in his chair. Mindy took a hold of his hand and gave
him a comforting squeeze.
The Mayor spoke up quickly. "By accident I assure you. We think he's
still normal and whole because he was in the room when the old guy did
all of this."
Patrick spotted his Grandfather off to the side. The old man gave him a
wink as the Mayor began to inform the crowd of what all was known and was
being done to reverse the "Mindy Effect."
Patrick half listened to what he had already heard many, many times the
night before and earlier that morning. Looking at the crowd as they
listened intently to the Mayor's words, the boy was soon lost in his own
thoughts.
He almost laughed as he thought about his situation. He was the lone boy
in a room full of what were, in effect, hundreds of very sexy teenage
girls. Very sexy teenage girls if one ignored the fact that most of them
had heads that had no business being attached to the body of a teenage
girl that is.
What seemed like what would have been a dream scenario to him a few days
ago was, in fact, a nightmare. Looking away from a row of those damned
beguiling legs, he closed his eyes. Oh how he wished everything would
just return to normal.
Over the course of the next hour, the Mayor continued to tell everyone
what was being done. The police and emergency services would continue
searching for the old man, and everyone was told to keep an eye out for
him.
Communications and travel to the outside world were still an
impossibility. The strange purple fog at the edges of town prevented
travel and phone, e-mail, and any other electronic communications had
remained unanswered. Oddly signals still continued to get in. One could
surf the 'Net, watch television, and see what was going on outside of
town; but no outgoing messages or communications were being responded to.
Patrick was particularly interested to hear that according to the news
broadcasts that others had seen the effect seemed to be localized in
their own small town. The people on T.V. and on the "Net" were unaltered
and seemed to be carrying on unaware of the "Mindy Effect".
Patrick was also very surprised to see that the odd calm among the
townsfolk was still carrying over. True, he could see a lot of confusion
and even a angry stare or two, but for the most part everyone seemed
unnaturally calm. Well, more calm than he would imagine people suddenly
having their bodies replaced with some else's' below the neck would be!
The more he thought about it, he was sure Mindy's last wish was
responsible for this.
That calm was surely responsible for the Mayor's last bit of instruction
to the town. He reassured them that everything that was possible was
being done. He said soon enough things would be back to normal and that
everyone should carry on with their daily business as best they could in
the meantime.
Patrick was dumbstruck when the crowd seemed to agree with the man.
Amongst the heads nodding and murmuring they all seemed to believe that
yes, everything would end up okay in the end and that they should carry
on with their lives.
"Well, that about wraps it up folks. Thanks for coming and for staying so
calm and collected. We'll keep you all up to date on what we know." The
Mayor turned from the microphone and the room full of pretty "Mindy-
bodied" townspeople began to quietly file out the doors of the gymnasium.
Patrick whispered in Mindy's ear, "That's it? That was enough to keep
them calm and okay for now?!?! This is nuts...your wish must be affecting
them or something."
The equally surprised young woman whispered back to him. "I know! It has
to be that wish...these people should be going crazy! We don't really
know what is going on or if we can fix it!"
"Well kids, I think that's all we can do for now. Thankfully, I think my
little speech before you two came in calmed the angry one's down." the
Mayor smiled as he walked over to the teens. "I would like to have a
couple of officers watch you until everything get's sorted out."
Patrick nodded sadly. "I think we understand sir. Thanks for doing what
you can to keep us safe."
The Mayor smiled and slapped the boy on the back. "Don't think anything
of it kid. It's not your fault after all...more like a natural disaster
we've all got caught up in. Ahhh well...I'm going to head on down to city
hall to meet up with the chief. Maybe they've found your mysterious old
man."
Dr. Taft walked over to the group. "That's about all we can do for now.
Mindy dear, we're going home for the rest of the day. I'd like to get a
little rest after the night I've had coordinating the response with the
Mayor."
Mindy looked at Patrick. "I guess I'm going to go home too. I think I'd
better stick with them."
Patrick looked over to his Grandfather. "We'll probably head home and
wait around too. There's not much we can do anyways until they find that
old guy after all."
"Yeah...waiting seems to be about all we can do now," Mindy said sadly.
Leaning in she surprised Patrick by giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
"I'll see you."
Patrick blushed.
Dr. Taft looked back as he, his wife, and daughter all walked out on
their identical heels and legs. "Don't worry, you two will see each other
soon enough. We're all going to carry on remember? That means you've both
got school tomorrow."
Patrick took swallowed hard. "School!?!?!? Seriously!?!?! We're all just
going to slip back into our normal routines? I mean...everyone has had
their bodies replaced!!!"
Patrick's Grandfather chuckled and put one of his new hands on the
horrified young man's shoulder. "We have to carry on until they get
things fixed lad. You're not going to use this as an excuse to get out of
school. Why, it wouldn't even work for you anyway, you're the only one
not caught up in the effect after all!"
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Later that afternoon, Patrick sat in his room and pondered how odd his
life had suddenly become over the past forty-eight hours. "I'm living in
a nightmare..." he muttered to himself.
Finally snapping out of his musings, he went over to his computer. "Maybe
somebody has heard of something like this happening before..." he said to
himself as he prepared to search for any information he could find.
Before he could type in any keywords, a small chat request box popped up
on his screen. Looking at the address and not recognizing it as anything
local, he immediately accepted. "I thought no one could communicate with
anyone outside of town..."
Someone with the username "MrMagik23" sent him a message. "Hello out
there...you're in quite a pickle, aren't you?"
Patrick typed back quickly. "Yes. Are you in town? Do you know what is
happening?" He held his breath as he waited for a response.
"No. I'm not in town. I'm not caught up in your little 'Mindy Effect.' I
do know what is going on there however. Magical effects that powerful and
far-reaching don't escape those in the knows attention. Would you like
some information, and perhaps a little help?"
Patrick typed as quickly as he could. "YES!!!!!!!!!!!"
As he waited for his mysterious chat partner's response, Patrick felt
something he hadn't for far too long; hope.
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To Be Continued... Yet Again...
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