"It builds up," Chloe said softly, shrugging and smiling to herself at the memory of aphrodisiacs in the past. So many different possibilities, different ways that the chemicals would work in her. "But you're probably just holding back the inevitable."

A little chuckle. "Go home? No, only when they're completely done with us. Leave the closet? Probably. You might not like what they want, though."