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The Second Place Sister

... nodded, “Same thing. We're going to load this up with some soothing music for you, and some specially constructed audio programs to help you reinforce good social behaviors, and dismiss negative ones,” “Like hypnosis?” Tori asked, a little afraid. Amanda laughed, “No, not quite like that. It's more like brain training. Did you ever study really hard for a test by reading the same thing over and over again until it stuck?” Tori nodded. She had, many times. “It's like that, only you're hearing instead of reading. It's based on years of psychological research, and it's been proven to help break bad habits and addictions,” “Okay,” “Now this,” she picked up the weird hairnet things, “is a neural mapping device. I know it looks crazy,” she laughed, “but it's not going to melt your brain or anything,” she turned on Tori's computer, “what we're going to do is put this on you, and run a program on the computer. All you have to do is just repeat the words you see on the screen. The map will monitor different areas of your brain, mapping the electrical impulses. This will allow your doctors to identify different areas of your psyche that are like trouble spots. All of us give in to certain impulses, and those impulses come from different parts of our brain. If we can identify where the impulses for your addictions come from, then it gives us a better idea of how to treat them,” Tori supposed that made sense. If it was based on years of research, and the clinic had such a great ...

... reputation, then they must know what they were doing. “Okay,” she agreed. Amanda turned to the computer and pulled up an application. “Once you get started you'll go for thirty minute intervals. The computer will pause the program every half hour for you to take a break. The entire process will run about two hours. When you're ready to start the next segment, just click the 'start' button there, okay?” Tori nodded. “Are you ready to get started?” “I guess so.” She sat down in the chair in front of her computer, and Amanda placed the weird contraption on her head, fitting it snugly. “I'll be back to check on you from time to time, but if you need any help, remember to just hold the blue button on your watch for three seconds and it will page me, okay?” “Okay.” “Any questions?” “No, I think I'm okay.” Amanda nodded and walked out of the room. Tori thought this all seemed a little ridiculous, but then didn't really have any choice. She had to do what they said if she wanted to get out early. Resigning herself to it, she clicked the start button and the program began. Words started to pop up on the screen and, as instructed, she repeated them out loud. “Titmouse. Holy. Control. Comeuppance. Grape. Gang. Cockatoo. Creamer. Fun. Watermelon. Pussy-willow. Essex.” The words didn't seem to have any kind of pattern to them, and seemed completely random. She found herself bored after the first session, and decided she didn't need a break. She just wanted to get through it, so she went a full ...