AmyStrange & the Criminal (Part 1: the Escape) Copyright © 2019 by David P. Ayotte THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR CHILDREN
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CHAPTER 13: FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31st << 176 | 177 | 178 >> Dejected, I walked back out to the break room to actually use the com- puters to check the animal abuse sites. While I finished printing out the most recent ones, I realized that at least for today anyway, my lie wasn’t a total lie anymore. I turned off the computer and greeted my co-workers. Some of them looked like they were still sleeping, and half were wearing mouse ears. Alicia looked the best. Not only because she was wearing furry mouse ears, but because she also had a painted white nose, and whiskers. When she wiggled her nose, it made her look cute as hell, and when I told her, she blushed. She was like that. I then said goodbye and ran off, well, walked away really fast. I didn't want to make it obvious, but I also didn't want to just dwaddle around either. I turned the corner, and like the end of that bridge in my burlap bag story, the Oh Oh Room looked like it was miles away. As I got closer, and I don’t know how exactly, but I could tell the room was empty. I looked in the window before going in, and no one was standing guard in front of the door to the Secret Room anymore. Had I imagined all that? Was I really going crazy? A talking Cat will get you thinking like that, believe me. Once inside, I listened for a minute. Nothing, I couldn’t hear a sound. I pulled the garbage bags out of the cans, making as much noise as I possibly could and waited. Two minutes later, I saw something being slipped under the door of the secret room. Oh, oh, I thought, and jumped onto the desk next to the vent, “Amy! Are you alright?” The sound of a creaking vent met my ears, “Just be sure to be here at fifteen minutes past midnight tonight and read my note.” I tried to ask her what was going on, but was stopped dead cold, “Just be here tonight at fifteen minutes after midnight,” and then added like she was spitting out dirt, “Asshole.” “Amy!” I hollered again, but all I got in return was the sound of a creak- ing vent. I jumped down and scooped the paper off the floor, folded it without reading it, and then put it into my back pocket as fast as I could. << 176 | 177 | 178 >> CHAPTER 13: FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31st
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