You made your way down the stairs and into the parking lot. You tossed her over your shoulder as you tried to reach for your keys. The little girl groaned in pain again but closer to your ear. It made your spine tingle and memories of the dentist came floating back. Frantically, you finally reached for your keys. It took a few seconds to find it with your loose change. You dug it out and entered it through the key hole of your car as you approached it. You took her off your shoulders and laid her in the back sit. She looks as if she is calming down. You ran around the car and stepped into the driver sit. One last check, you look over at the little girl and notice she stop sweating. You started the car and backed out of your parking space and head off on the road.
You should have reported that you are going going home early. At least tell them that you found a sick, little girl in the museum. Your boss is going to kill you. Wait, maybe you still can. Stopping at the stop light, you pulled out your iPhone and dial a number. It rang twice and picked on the third.
"Hello?"
"Hey Nora! It's me, Rio! Can you tell our boss that I'm taking the night off?"
"Oh Rio, what did you do this time?" Nora said. She sounds a little tired but still made an effort to sound superior to you. Nora Lightman is one of your co-workers. She is in charge of the security cameras and monitors them at night. Her height is 5ft 9ins tall. She has short, bleach blonde hair and wears a little bit of eye liner under her eyes. She wears a brown dog scarf hat on her head and refuses to take it off during work. She claims her long, brightly colored socks reach up to her ass and she offend brags about how big and round and soft her boobs are. They are really big and she seems to bounce them whenever you're in the room. Just trying to make you uncomfortable, you guess.
"Nothing! I-" You took another look behind you when you stopped at a stop sign. The little girl was no longer groaning and her expression was no longer in pain. In fact, she might be asleep. You sigh in relief but away from the phone. There was a few cars on the road and no one was behind you so it was ok to park a little while on the side of the road. Looking at the little girl, if you think she is fine, then maybe it won't be worth it to bring her to the hospital. Could you drop her off at the police station? No. They would ask you questions and the chance of getting to be an officer would become slim.
Annoyed, Nora said "Hello!?"
Getting back to the phone, you said "Sorry. I had a... Text on the update of a family emergency. Can you please tell the boss that I am getting off early for a family emergency?"
"Ha! Telling me that twice makes it seem like you're lying." Nora teased.
"Nora!"
"Alright I will. Don't get your panties in a knot. You know, you can make it up to me by taking my shift on Tuesday. If you do, I'll let you touch my pair of sweet, plump bo-" You hanged up the phone and put it away. You didn't have any time for her jokes.
You look again at the little girl. She is sleeping soundly in the back of your car though she was in pain a few moments ago. Obviously (from your logic) you can't take her to the police without looking like a pedophile . But what are you going to do with her now? You could play it safe and drive her to the hospital. Or just for tonight have her stay at your home. (How old is Catwoman again?)
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