“I hope you didn’t mind the door bell, I couldn’t just carry you down her while you were awake you know” she says to you. You try fighting yourself out of your chair; which you now noticed you are strapped down into. “It’s no use you know” she says to you. “You’re not going to get out of that chair for a long, long, long time so you might as well make yourself comfortable. Again you try to scream and nothing comes out. “You had surgery, well I know you can’t see the incision down your throat, but it’s there trust me” she says smirking. She continues, “You see cows don’t take like real people do, the Moo. Mooing is all they do. In time we will retrain you to use what’s left of your voice to moo like a good cow, but for now I would give it a rest unless you want to never make a sound again.”