The older woman doesn't reply. There's a change in her demeanor. She just smiles in a way you don't like and carries you into her office, locking the door behind her. The speed is dizzying as she crosses behind her desk and sits on her comfortable black leather chair with a deafening creaking. Her huge thumb and forefinger hurtle down and trap you painfully, and she lifts you up to her face.
You're only a centimeter tall and her face is terrifying at this size. Her dark eyes, roman nose and high cheekbones tower above a wide mouth far bigger than you, revealing big white teeth. You are so close that her hot, moist breath blows over you.
"I think we need to talk little man," she husks, but the sound is massive. "Who else did you tell about my work? Who knows where you are?"
Your thoughts race to your girlfriend, Amy. "No-one!" you gasp, "No-one!"
Rebekah's face turns to thunder and her fingers close tighter like a vise crushing you. The pain is agonizing and you fight for breathe expecting bones to start snapping.
"Nobody! I swear!" You have to fight to speak, but the thought of this monster getting her hands on Amy is too much!
"If you lie to me again, I will crush you between my fingers like the worthless bug you are."
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