Not a woman, not a man, but an ...

... alien. Karyn's wig and socks fell off. So did *its* human body suit and all the padding that had given *it* what these creatures called a "feminine figure." It felt so good for *its* smooth, hairless, poreless grey skin to feel air again, though the atmosphere of this planet was not as pure as it could have been. *It* stared at the humans through *its* huge black eyes. Wearing that face mask was almost as bad as a blindfold. How could those creatures see through those tiny pupils? Their eyes, even when wide open in shock, were still so small. "Sarah ..." *Its* true voice was no longer "humanized" by the speech-distorting device in the bodysuit. "You and the other humans cannot live knowing that *we* are among you ..." The long-fingered hand of Karyn glowed with energy. "Thus you must be eliminated ..."