The Bride Collector (2010)
“Two hours, she guessed. At least.
Jessie, the youngest of six hairdressers working today, had taken her by the hand, led her to one of the chairs at the back, and sat her before the mirror. “So, what do you think we should do?”
Paradise was at a complete loss. The smell of chemicals made her dizzy. They were going to gas her with something and turn her into a monster, but of course that was absurd, they would do no such thing. She might be a bit naive around the gills, but she wasn’t stupid. Psychotic maybe, just a tiny bit, but not stupid. Still, she couldn’t stop the thoughts ramming the inside of her skull, trying to get out.
Monsters, they’re all monsters and aliens and they’re going to poison you.
Jessie took Paradise’s hair and pulled it back. She was a young woman with a head swimming in blond curls. One of those magazine faces painted with makeup that reminded Paradise of Andrea, except with blue eyes to match the sky where aliens came from.
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