Today I was in a good mood after yesterday. Sandy had made me feel better like I could trust her but today she was different. Her hair was tied up, a different shade even and it was not the slightest bit noty. I called for her but no one answered after every one left my room she came to my bed and said:
" Look I lie to work here my real name is sandy but everyone here thought I was called jane so I stuck with it I hope you can under stand." She said under her voice.
"But why lie ???" I say.
"It pays well " she paused " and I need the money" she grabbed my arm " They also think I'm 30 so if you can, please go along with it" she begged...
"I'll go along with it but only 'cos you're nice" I sighed
"Thank you" she squealed, squeezing my arm tighter and tighter.
"Ow!" I moaned.
" What??"
" My arm your squeezing it really tight " I moaned in agony .
" Sorry " said Sandy or Jane as I should now call her
"It's fine " i said sighing.
