The graveyard shift at the hotel was if anything consistently boring. Misty spent most of the time on her phone and watching the lobby tv rather then doing any actual work. The local late night news was running some story on some condition in which women would reappear after being missing for a short time and would have no memories of where they were or what had happened during the time that they were missing.
It was nearly two in the morning when a young, Asian young man showed up at the front desk. He was clean shaven, hair short and neatly styled and with an American accent simply asked for a room for the evening.
She smiled politely and gave the chain mandated line and asked for a credit card and a form of identification. Reaching for his jacket pocket he pulled out his phone and sat it on the desk giving her a clear view of the screen.
"What the?" Misty exclaimed.
The screen flashed a series of bright lights followed by a set of a second set of images that moved so fast that they seemed to blur together.
It was discomforting at first but she couldn't pull herself to look away from the young man's phone as if every blink of the eye slowed her down, making it more difficult to reach with each passing second.
"Your eyes are going to feel heavy and will want to close. Let your body sink naturally down as your muscles relax. Listen to your body and my voice as you begin to feel calm."
Her arms fell down to her sides, the tension in her body seemed to fade away.
"Breath deeply now, filling your chest and lungs."
Misty drew a full breath.
"Now exhale, emptying your lungs."
Misty let her breath go, letting the air out of her chest.
"I want you to concentrate on the space between my eyebrows."
Her gaze quickly locked in between on his small patch of skin.
"Let your eyelids relax, let them grow heavy."
Misty closed her eyes, the relaxing sensation felt so good, spreading from each body part to the next as he described it and further sinking down, down into a more relaxed state of mind and body.
As he continued, she could feel him being her down further into her relaxed state, until every molecule in her body was in a state of complete relaxation."
Once he was satisfied with his work, he began the second part of his plan.
"When I snap my fingers you wake up from your trance. When you hear the sound of my voice you will find it irresistible, you will want to do anything to please me the more you hear my voice the more you desire me, sexually, physically, emotionally.
