The Hamlet of the Mutant World

If humans are particularly good at any one thing, it's adaptation. Give us enough time in any strange situation, and eventually we'll take it for granted that that's the way it's always been. On the Island, we're subject to all sorts of tricks and ploys designed to make our lives a living hell, but the longer you spend here, the more the unexpected seems commonplace.

That all said, I have to give it to the Island. Even with the life I've led, waking up as a woman?

Kind of jarring.

The first hint that something was off was that Richards growled at him when Jamie got up in the small hours of the morning to take a leak. The second hint was less subtle, when he opened his pants only to find he was missing a very valuable piece of equipment.

The ensuing scream could probably be heard across the Island.