The floor is cold. You can almost feel the heat from your legs retreat to the linoleum panels under you. You look longingly at the wall where one of CARA’s appendages made off with you clothes. Slowly you exit the bathroom, and reply the past two hours in your head.
You think to yourself about how you could get your self out of this. You think, maybe you could try to call Jason again and plead for his help. Of course the plan is dashed when come to the realization that your phone is still in your pants pockets, which is probably going threw the rinse cycle right now. You remember, however, that your sister’s phone is still in the house.
There are limited options to choose from when it comes to exploring, but you find yourself in your sister’s room and luckily her phone is on her dresser. You pick up the phone and start to dial when something comes to your attention. Its been a while since you’ve actually dialed his number. You’ve become accustomed to simply finding his name on your cell’s call list for a good year now, at least. You get about three numbers in and then your mind goes blank.
You sit on the bed and put your head in your hands, feeling powerless. The softness for your face and body is more than a bit upsetting and you can tell you have a light girly scent on your skin. You take a deep breath and try to clear your head.
“Ok, my stuff was taken,” you say to yourself. “I’ve been upstairs as well as down stairs and I haven’t seen any sign of them. Maybe there is a laundry room in the basement or something.” You stand now feeling your confidence returning.
“I’ll just go down there, grab something so I’m not naked and make a break for it. I’ll walk home if I have to, sorry Sara but I’ve had it with this place.” You are just about ready to put your plan into action when CARA speaks up.
*You do not need to worry about your clothes, Sara. As I have stated earlier, you still have clean clothes available.*
Your heart begins to race as you hear the familiar sound of shifting metal associated with CARA manhandling you.
*What would you like to wear, Sara?
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