She flipped through the trash for a while, finding a half-soaked book submerged in some sort of potion, its pages smudged into an inky mess, no longer legible.
Margaret sighed and casually tossed it aside, then rummaged in a corner and unearthed a mysterious book without a cover. This one seemed to be in better condition, probably due to its resistance against external forces; its half-bound pages tightly shut, resisting her attempts to pry them open.
With nobody around, Margaret lifted her skirt, revealing thighs wrapped in belts. She retrieved two test tubes, sprinkling Andy's semen onto the book first, to no avail. After waiting a few minutes and wiping off the semen, she then splashed a mixture of bodily fluids onto the pages.
The results were immediately striking—Margaret successfully managed to turn to a new page. Just one page, while the remaining thirty or so sheets remained unmoved.
"...Damn it."
