The Shrunken Man Rat Cage

Have you ever heard of the shrunken man rat cage? Thousands of people disappear without a trace every year. Do you ever wonder why that is? How can so many people disappear into thin air with all the advancements in forensic science? I know one way it happens because I have had a hand in several such disappearances. I know just how easy it is to make someone go away forever and never be found.

I had a boyfriend a few years ago who started out as a great guy. He had job security, a great sense of humor and was very attentive to my needs. I thought I had found my soul mate. We moved into together and started making a life for ourselves. Then one night during a small party at our house, my best friend pulled me aside.

She held a small bottle in her hand. She spoke in quick, quiet tones. She told me that my boyfriend was not who he seemed to be. He was a con artist with a long rap sheet. She gave me an address on the web to look up. “Look it up,” she said breathlessly, “then ask him to tell you the truth or you will take drastic measures. If he isn’t honest with you, then sprinkle this on his food and he will be out of your life forever and no one will ever find him.”

I was more than a little overwhelmed and told her so. As she walked away she pushed a small piece of paper in my hand that she had pulled out of her jeans pocket. It was a recipe. “In case you need more of what’s in the bottle.” With that, she returned to the party.

Shrunken Man: Personal Justice for Me

I did a lot of thinking in the next several days. According to the information I found on the web, my boyfriend was a con artist who was wanted on fraud charges in two other states. I know that I could’ve just turned him into the police, but I have a very public job and didn’t want my unfortunate situation to become fodder for the local news.

I called my friend and asked her to tell me what the liquid in the bottle would do to my boyfriend if I decided to use it. She said that it would make him shrink to the size of a mouse. I was amazed that she said this with the same tone as she would tell me about her recent trip to the mall. He will become a shrunken man? I am stunned for a moment, wondering if I should believe her. But how?? In the silence that follows her statement, she assures me that what she says is true. “He won’t get hurt or die,” she says, “He’ll just be a tiny shrunken man and no one will ever be able to find him.” She went on to say that I could just keep him like a secret pet. That sounded interesting.

That night I confronted my boyfriend about what I’d found out. He denied all of it and said that I was being nosy and foolish. I told him that if he didn’t tell me the truth, I would shrink him to the size of a mouse and keep him in a cage like a pet forever. I didn’t tell him how I would do this for fear that he would take the bottle away from me. But he just laughed at me and told me to “prove it.” So I did. I put the liquid from the bottle in his food without telling him. Then I quietly waited to see what would happen. I fully expected to see him turn into a shrunken man right away but that didn’t happen. Nothing happened that night and he went to bed as usual at around midnight. I stayed on the couch, unable to sleep. At dawn, I went to check on him.

Captive Audience

At first I thought he had snuck out the window and left me. Then I heard a tiny sound coming from the seemingly empty bed. I looked around and found him, a shrunken man the size of a mouse, tangled in the sheets. My moving the bedding around had awoken him and he started screaming and thrashing when he realized what I had done. I reached out to pick him up and he bit my hand. I told him that if he did that again I would punish him. He stopped thrashing immediately.

Now my life is so much better. I get to do everything a single woman can do and also have the companionship of a shrunken man who is a captive audience. And I never have to tell the police about the rat cage in the bottom of my closet and the shrunken man it contains.

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