AGENTS

7.

The knock on the door woke me from my nightmare. I sat up and looked around. My butt felt alright. I looked round -No Pete. I ran to the playroom and met him still lying on the floor, looking very miserable. I heaved a sigh of relief. I went back to the door and unlocked it.
" Hello, Dinah", the strange man greeted. I stared at him straight in the eye. "Do you mind if I come in?", he asked , a silly smile spread across his face. I shook my head and stepped back so he could come in. He moved around, like he was familiar with the building." This place hasnt changed a bit", he said to no one in particular. I stood afar off as he walked round the till he finally reached the playroom. My heart beat increased. What if I would be accused for Pete's death? How would anyone believe me? No one knew me or my existence, so whatever I said would never be believed my anyone.
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He turned back to me after seeing Pete's dead body. I had expected him to shout or scream or call an ambulance. Rather, a huge smile appeared across his face as he muttered the word ''perfect''. He reached for his phone and made a few calls, while I watched from where he stood. Note- I am so used to standing for hours, like really long hours. Once, I had stood throughout the night, massaging Pete's foot while he slept naked on his huge bed. He had called it 'GAME FOOT'. According to him, I had lost the game if I stopped the massage. And tbvh, I can say how painful the penalties for losing were. But he never lost a game, or should I say he never
had to lose.
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He turned back to me after seeing Pete's dead body. I had expected him to shout or scream or call an ambulance. Rather a huge smile appeared across his face as he muttered the word 'perfect'. He reached for his phone and made a few phone calls while I watched from where I stood. Tbvh, I am so used to standing for hours..like long hours. Once, I had stood throughout the night to massage Pete's foot while he slept naked on his huge bed. He called it GAME FOOT.  He said I lost if I stopped massaging his foot. I can say out of experience how painful the penalties for losing were.
But he never lost a game,  or should I say he never had to lose.

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When he finished making all his calls, he turned back to face me. "Welcome Dinah.... Welcome to your new home", giving me a silly smile.
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