The next day they went to the tech building named Headspace .As she stepped in the glass elevator she felt as though stepping in the clouds. With her green head eyes she looked up , down ,and side to side; each floor was field with amusing developing technology.
Finally she reached the 45th floor and was greeted by a computerized woman's voice telling her to give herself a punch of the new drinks.
In a table she looked at the blueish drink perfectly displayed that came with delightful desserts .
And though confused she went along . As soon as she drank the concoction ,her heart raced and she began to sweat profusely with her vision blurring and her body suddenly felling to tired to move she sat in the couch until she saw darkness.
She was now placed in a room , her childhood room precisely. She was terrified of everything.
With her voice breaking she loudly shouted please let me out of here ;and repeated it numerous times. But no one seems to have heard her cries of fear.
Suddenly , she heard the same voice say "verification required" in a door and above a clock moving backwards starting from 10 minutes. She was now in a completely differentnroom.Clueless she looked at where she stood,it was full of i.d. from strangers .
She tried to find a way on how to open them,thus with nervousness in her veins as the clocked ticked away she began looking for any heavy metals. And at one of the four wooden walls there leaned this metal sculpture.
She grabbed it with all her strength and swing right open the glass bit of the floor and hurriedly inserted each one,and each time the voice said access denied.
Until she found a photo of Mr. Hous ,with only seconds left to spare she was relieved to find that the metal white door finally opened.
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Headspace
Short StoryIn a world where people put on masks Mrs.Nikki Hous a loving wife and self-made billionaire is on the hunt to find the killers whom murdered her children;with her beloved husband as a missing suspect. Therefore she makes use of her wealth to obtai...
