The ransom

Tyler couldn't believe how afraid he felt to walk around this part of the City. Of course, the last time he was in this hood, he was a three-hundred pound black man. And now he was a much smaller white woman. Still, this was where he grew up, where he had lived. Why should he be so afraid? Why did he feel so vulnerable? But what choice did he have? His body had been stolen, and his only hope of getting it back was to meet with the ransomer in this part of town. He felt his heart beat faster as he heard footsteps approach...