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Chapter #4
Paying by the hour
by: Unknown
Emily choked on her tongue as she fought to make any noise to emphasize just how intensely her body and mind were under such stress and fear, however she couldnt even force a scream out without it coming out rough like gravel! The young woman who stood at the doorway, a friends daughter Emily had hired during her day off at University. A gorgeous girl named Jessica, who prefered to be called Jessie for convenience.
Her slender, toned form, peeked from beside the open door as she continued to knock and call out for anyone to greet her.
"Hello? Mrs. Jones?", Jessie spoke soft and audible into the quiet house, hoping to catch someones ear. Very similarly to what Emily was currently attempting to do, only difference was the stakes. Emily screamed as loud as she possibly could until her throat began to feel like sandpaper. It goes without saying, but with Emily a room away, and the size of bug, her voice made it knowhere near the oblivious babysitter.
Eventually, Jessie let herself in and closed the door behind her. She kicked off her baby blue converses and neatly set them on the shoe matt by the door. She walked into the house on her black ballerina socks, while toting a dark blue book bag over her shoulder. She set the bag on the first tabletop she came across, then Emily watched as she reached into the front pocket of her distressed blue jeans and pulled out her cell phone.
" *GASP*, Phone! Right! Ugh Emily you idiot... okay, where is it?", Emily frantically began pulling the pockets out of her clothing as she searched. It wasnt with her! A migraine born of sheer stress began to pound into her cranium as Emily tried to recall where she left it! Her question was answered when suddenly, an series a rythmic vibrations begin to thump against the coffee table out of Emilys line of sight.
That answered two questions; where it was and whether it shrunk with her or not...
The sound of her own voice emitted from the phones speakers, asking the caller to leave a message. This attracts the attention of Jessie, who began crossing the room towards the sound of her employers voice. Booming foorsteps that sent quakes into the floor Emily stood on began to grow closer and more intense until Jessie stopped and picked the phone up in her free hand.
Emily could see the confusion in Jessies deep brown eyes from even down where she stood. No doubt, Jessie should be calling Jason next in order to get an explanation for their absence. She set Emilys phone back down, and raised her own phone back up to her ear, pushing her long brown hair aside to do so.
Emily stood on the ground about an arms length (normal sized arm) from the side of Jessies foot. It would be a long walk, but perhaps if she ran hard and prayed Jessie would keep still, she could get on the girls foot and wait for an opportunity to present itself where she could get someone to notice her.
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