The second disk was entered into the device. "This is gonna be fun." Mara giggled. The CD was in place. She quickly moved to the living room. It was 5 minutes later that Sarah woke up from her haze. "Huh? I thought Mara was talking to me. Was she?" Sarah questioned. Shrugging her shoulders, she went to the living room. "Oh hey." Sarah greeted. "Hey." Mara responded. "I thought you were in my room for some reason. I guess I'm just tired." She said. "Probably. You seem to not have been getting enough sleep. Why don't you go to bed early tonight?" Mara stated. "I think I will." She agreed. A few hours later, Sarah did just that. She didn't forget to put on her "music" however. It was a few days later when Mara saw the change. It was breakfast time, and Sarah had poured a bowl of cereal. She noticed something was missing, though. The most important thing one needed to eat cereal and milk: a spoon. Mara decided to test the hypnosis and ask Sarah a simple question. "Where's your spoon?" Mara asked. It was a simple question that gave a weird look, as if she had asked "Do you know where I can find a hotdog cart on Mars?" "You know I have a problem holding silverware." She responded. "Right, I forgot. Most people use spoons. I guess I'm not used to you not using them." Mara stated. "Right..." Sarah responded. She shoved her head into her bowl of cereal and ate it with haste. The cereal was gone in a minute. She lifted her head and smiled. "Yum!" Sarah stated in a loud voice. She started to lap up the milk. Mara left her to eat for the moment. "This is working perfectly!" Ran through her mind. A few days after that, Mara noticed something else. During lunch, Sarah poured a bowl of dog food for herself. Mara wasn't going to say anything. She couldn't say anything. The only thing that would have come out of her mouth would have been laughter. She was watching from a distance, though. As soon as she stuck her head into the bowl, she left the room as fast as she could. Rushing to the bathroom, she started laughing. This was perfect, she couldn't think of how it would get much better However, there was still another few disks left. Switching the CDs, she couldn't wait until it was finished. What was the next disk, though? She looked at the label before she closed it. It said the next one was...