You find a pair of car keys, and walk outside the house. You see one of those Smart Cars. Jeez, those cars look like they could get torn through by a semi truck. Oh well, it's the only car you can use. You put the address into the GPS and start to drive. You can't help but notice that you feel smaller, almost weak and fragile. You brush it off and keep driving. You try to turn on the radio, but it looks like it's broken. You turn on the CD Player. Out of the speakers comes the most girly sounding song ever, you've never heard it before, but it's really catchy. You listen to the entire CD and then you are at her workplace.
You walk into the building, not used to the heels yet,but you manage to make it to the elevator. Her phone said that she worked on the 15th floor, so you click the button and wait. It stops on a floor and a man walks in. For some reason, you can't place, you feel weak and fragile again. The man turns to you, glaring.
"Sarah, did you finish the reports yet?" he says, instantly reminding you of who he is.
"Um, no sir, I just got here" you reply.
"Well, have it finished by the end of the day, got it?" he says.
"Yes, sir I will be sure of that"
"And good choice on the skirt" he says as the elevator beeps for 15 and you get off, you can feel him staring at your ass as you walk towards your cubicle. You see one that says Sarah Anderson, and inside there are pictures hanging up, one with an old man, an old woman, and the woman whose body you now inhabit. You assume that those are here parents and sit down. Now what to do?
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