Dan felt his body stiffen, as if every muscle in his body was cramping up. His face began to feel cold and waxy, and his mouth began to feel tight and dry. His arms began disappearing, along with his legs. Dan tried to scream and cry out to Kat, demanding to know what she had done, but his mouth had just been sealed over by a strange material. Dan, soon found himself on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, intoxicated by the smell of vanilla and oranges. Kat stood over him, smirking. She pierced him up without a word and took him to the bathroom upstairs. She placed Dan in front of the mirror, and staring back at him was a large, solid white bar of body soap. "Yeah, that's you," Dan heard her say. "And boy, oh boy. Do I know what I'm going to do with you..."