This may sound strange...but I did not want to be in the interview. I am Jerry. My sister worked for this company. I came to say my goodbyes, but ended up interviewing without thinking. I had no idea what was going on.
Six months ago, the company sent a test run to check the equipment. My sister, Sylvia, had been the person trying it out. She has won tournaments in soccer and tennis. When she was not training her body, she was training her mind. She loved beating arcade games. We never really had a game system in the house we lived in.
We often collected quarters from helping out around the neighborhood. We would take the trash out, walk the dogs, wash windows, and mow lawns. I sometimes even weed.
Back to Sylvia, she has not come back. No social media posts, no emails, no letter, and no phone call. It is as if she no longer exists. Her friends do not even mention her. I have put out flyers to see if anyone has heard anything. I handed out flyers at the end of the interview. I do not plan to follow my sister's path.
Heather said she would keep an eye out. Zach shoved it straight into a back pocket. Monica asked me questions. I wonder if she had police training.
I hope they find her. I miss her.
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