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Katherine sat, adrenaline pumping through her body. This was her chance, Her chance to help. Her chance to quit her job as a prostitute.

Sweat rolled down young Katherine's face as she swept her blonde hair. Well, The wig she put on.

She didn't want to be hired because she could sit still and sit pretty.

The metal door creaked open, As a tall familiar man stood their, Drenched in what smelled like grease. He had stains all over his uniform, And had hair on his arms.

[McDonald's Worker]
Uh, Ma'am, Can I help you?

[Katherine]
Uh, Yes, I was applied to this job?

[McDonald's Worker]
Actually, We already have a Katherine working. Sorry, We're full.

[Katherine]
A- Another, Katherine?

*She leaned to the side a bit, Taking a glance at her older sister Katelynn, Smiling at her, flicking her name tag that said 'Katherine'.*

Katelynn walked up and pushed the worker to the side just to whisper in Katherine's ear:

"This is only the beginning, Katherine. Soon, I'll rule your whole goddamn life."

before slamming the door in Katherine's face.

And Katherine to cry.

Really, Really loud.

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