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"Her belly was bigger than the sun, and when she finally finished all of her food, she almost exploded but just burped loudly instead. The end."

Collette's face twisted into a frown and she hung her head low. She was accustomed to seeing abnormal stories on deviantART, but she could not stomach the one she just read, posted by someone who went by the name "Fatmeister". Collette grumbled as she rolled the wheel of her mouse, scrolling down the page to view what others had to say about what was written. She hoped that others felt the same way that she did.

The letter read:

Cornelia sweetie,

"Am I the only one who thinks this is a waste of time?" Troy set his pen down atop the reports in front of him, leaning back and clasping his hands behind his head. The outburst halted the company board meeting. Along with the ten other businessmen and women seated at the large oaken table, a white bearded man standing in front of the projection screen turned to face the source of the interruption. "Without the chairwoman present, whatever we decide on during this meeting won't matter. She has to finalize-"

It was finally here. After over a year and a half of research, the final test of Janet's creation would now take place.