Sandra slowly walked into her office, unaware and feeling helpless. 'Is Sarah involved in this?' She questioned herself. Her mind raced with many thoughts and theories, but none were solid enough to take seriously. She still favored the idea of it being Steve Jenkins, she didn’t know why, but she was drawn to him.
She entered her office and checked her computer. Her heart pounded, anticipating, and fearful of a possible e-mail. Sandra checked and not to her surprise she was greeted with a:
"You've got mail." That voice message really annoyed her. Her experience with her blackmailer had gone from feeling unusually turned on, to being scared for her life. This was one puzzle she was determined to solve.
She checked the e-mail and it was indeed from her secret admirer. It had been sent to her seven minutes ago. She immediately crossed her boss, Jason Rollins and Mary Samson off of her suspect list. They were busy fucking like rabbits when the e-mail was sent. Four suspects remained.
On her list there was Steve Jenkins, Ron James, Jeff Chambers, and Sarah Jones. Sarah Jones was a weird possibility and Sandra wondered how she could fit into the picture. Her blackmailer had to be male because she was sprayed with his hot seed. She contemplated, theorized, but still could not come up with anything. For her next clue, she would have to interrogate Sarah Jones.
She directed her attention back to the e-mail. "Sandra, meet me in room 4B in half an hour." The message was that simple. The room where she had been ordered to was abandoned. The employee whom had took residence there had packed a couple of days ago. Sandra’s body burned with curiosity. Her desire to catch her tormentor corrupted her with impatience.
'I'll figure out who he is right there and then,' Sandra thought to herself, assuming that the mysterious person would show up in the room where he had ordered her. Sandra quickly strolled out of her office, towards Sarah's, to question her involvement. She was one woman on a mission as she stormed, bursting into Sarah's office, without a worry in the world. She had nothing to lose.
"I need to speak with you right now," Sandra firmly demanded, eager to solve the case once and for all. The bulky redhead just looked at her with confusion painted upon her face. She was also surprised by the rather aggressive approach Sandra took.
"What can I do for you Ms. Noce?” Sarah asked with a phony demeanor.
"I know your secret," Sandra quickly said, making Sarah feel awkward and uncomfortable, and hoping for her to spill the beans. Sandra knew that something was up with Sarah because of the button, so there was no better opportunity than now, to try something. Sarah’s eyes immediately widened in surprise. Her face was struck with an expression of shock. Sandra carefully studied her every move.
"Oh no, he promised me he wouldn’t tell anyone," Sarah quickly replied. 'Could she be talking about the blackmailer?' Sandra thought.
"Just tell me exactly what happened and your secret will be safe with me," Sandra comforted the bedazzled woman. Sarah looked like she was going to burst into tears. ‘What will she say?’ Sandra immediately pondered, awaiting the redhead's response. |