As the attendant is going through the cars securing the lap bars, she spots a small white, moving, object that stands out in stark contrast to the bright orange and deep black of the car. As she approaches to investigate, she realizes what lies just inches from her. Without skipping a beat, she nonchalantly reaches in the cart, grabs you up, and drops you in the breast pocket of her uniform.
"Tim," you hear her yell to her boss, "After this run I'm checking out for the day."
As for you, you have no idea what just happened to you. One minute you are trapped against a slippery orange wall, and the next you are encased in complete darkness. You grow dizzy as she lifts you, but are able to recompose yourself after you are dropped into her pocket.
You have no idea what this woman's intentions are for you. Was this another lucky break or did you just go from the frying pan to the fire? Would it be a good idea to get away from her?
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