Adam rushed back into the lab as fast as he could. He looked straight into the eyes of his own body and asked, “Please tell me you didn’t touch anything.”
“Naw,” His own body replied, “And why do you have my face?”
“If you haven’t figured it out yet, you have mine as well,” He explained to the woman he had swapped bodies with, “The experiment should have been confined to this lab, but seeing as you and I swapped bodies, well, clearly it was not.”
“Well, I don’t want to be in some nerd’s body, and I don’t want some nerd in my body neither. Can you fix it?”
“I think so.” Adam went to the computer to look at the logs. Typing with the fake nails that were on his fingers proved to be an unexpected challenge for him. In an instant, an incorrect key was pressed, resulting in a massive data loss. What should have been fixed in a few minutes would now likely take days. And he was going to be stuck in this woman’s body in the meantime. He wasn’t happy about that, and he was absolutely certain she wouldn’t be either.
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