5 months cuffed to a klutz

𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜

"Five months!?!" I said, "Can't you get someone sooner?"
"No ma'am. I am afraid you and this man will have to make a plan."

The tall man next to me started to talk.

"Can't you just cut them off?" he asked.

"No, I am afraid that is not a possibility. These are priceless artifacts from World War II. They were used to cuff...."

I started to think about the events
that lead up to now. Why do I always get myself into these messes?

I was with my dance group driving around France going to different work shops to learn and improve.

Today was my last day to look around. There was a museum which had a special event on today. You could touch some of the items and pick them up.

"Oooh look at that Emma," I said to my best friend.

"Wow! That looks so old." she started to laugh.

She turned to me and said, "I'm going to go back to the hotel to pack. We have to leave tomorrow."

"Okay I will see you later."

She then left leaving me in front of the tables to look at the things.

It was at that moment wen I felt a cold band around my wrist and looked up and saw it was...

𝕙𝕒𝕙𝕒 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪