Revenge

“Good morning, Ms. Ami, I can see here Ms. Blackermine does have a slot scheduled for you this morning. Please make your way to the elevator and go to the seventh floor. Make a right upon exiting the elevator. It is going to be the last door to your left.”

I thanked her for her directions before proceeding to the elevators. I guess because of how many people want employment here they have to have two different areas for her to control the flow of people flow. I follow Sallaya’s directions, making it to Ms. Blackermine’s office. I knock twice before being told to enter. Walking further inside I see another receptionist, to which I politely explain why I am here to see Ms. Blackermine.

“Please take a seat while I see if Ms. Blackermine is ready to see you, Ms. Ami.”

I find a seat against the wall and patiently wait while the receptionist calls Ms. Blackermine and informs her that I am here. Looking at the clock I am exactly fifteen minutes early. I hope I am not too early. After what seems like a quick phone call. The receptionist tells me I may go in. Standing up I follow her into the office space.

Sitting in a very nice leather chair is a gorgeous woman with light tan skin, asian descent, with bright blond hair, perfectly manicured nails. Her business suit screamed sexy yet sophisticated, I could tell her chest was bigger than mine. I feel myself blushing thinking about how gorgeous she looks. And praying that this woman does not realize I’m checking her out.

“Ms. Ami, thank you, please come in and take a seat. I have been looking over your resume and I am very much impressed with what you have done so far.”

I smile at Ms. Blackermine, walking over. I take a seat in front of her desk.

“Thank you, Ms. Blackermine, I do not wish to disappoint. I have heard so much and kept up with all the latest about your company. I have to say it is quite impressive.”

She smiles walking out from behind her desk. I can see her skirt is at least a few inches shorter than mine hugging her butt. While at the same time show off it’s asset to the rest of her voluptuous body. Standing behind me I catch a glimpse of her eyeing my cleavage.

“Please Ami, you may call me Emilia, did you know statistically a majority of those who work in my company are women. And come from many walks of life.” She walks over to the front of her desk sitting on top crossing her legs very femininely.

“ I try to give opportunities to those who have come from hard times looking for a new beginning. . I do this because I want to bring women a sense of empowerment. Some do not see what I am trying to accomplish but I have a vision. Now the question is do you want to be a part of it? In a place of creativity and science where we can all make a difference.”

I look at her and can’t help but understand her but something feels off like she wants something from me. It’s as if she doesn’ want me in her company as if almost I am not good enough. I pray that I am wrong and that I am just misreading her. I mean so many people come here to look for employment as well as mentorship. And here I am a few weeks after moving to an entirely different city.

Getting a job interview with the Emilia Blackermine. It does seem a little strange, I wonder what does she really want from me. I had this strong sense that I needed to leave though I don’t know why. Emilia hands me a drink out of nowhere. It looks like water and there is no smell coming off it.

I take the drink, thanking her for it as she leans against her desk with a knowing smile.

“My apologies Emilia, I may be getting the wrong impression of you but I believe I should be taking my leave.”, I state.

Setting the drink down, I got out of my chair as Emilia began to speak.

“Ami, since you know about my company I will cut to the chase. I will hire you for the lead computer tech level three in the coding department. You may start on Monday if you choose to stay with us”

I look at her skeptically, “Emilia, I am fresh out of university. A level three clearance in a company that is worth well of ten million dollars seems too good to be true. Are you mocking me?”:

She laughs, “No, Ami I am just waiting for the right moment.”

The strange feeling I have been having grows stronger, my gut is telling me I should run, but my mind sees there is no threat. It’s like there is a darkness to her that I don’t see or a hidden intention that I don’t know where it is coming from. With that Emilia walks next to me and I feel prick on my neck while she backs away from me. My hand immediately reaches for my neck pulling out a syringe from my neck.

“What….what did you inject me with Emilia? What’s in this?!”, I yell, throwing the syringe at her.

Emilia laughs as the syringe rolls to her feet, “Welcome to hell Ami.”

Whatever was in that syringe was working fast. The room began to spin like a game of roulette at a casino. I try to scream for help but my words have become slurred and my voice wouldn’t come out. I fall on to the table spilling the water, the glass shattering on to the floor. Sliding off the table I fall on to the floor.

My side hitting the broken glass, pieces of it embedding it to my side. Blood begins to stain my blouse as I lay on my back. My vision starts to blur and the only thing I can hear is the sound of Emilia’s laughter of pure giddiness before blacking out into nothingness. My last thought before I fully knock out, she planned this Emilia Blackermine is not the real one but an imposter. Who is this woman, why me?

I can hear voices as people enter the room. Emilia gives them orders to take me to some basement and threatens them that if they do anything to my body she would kill them herself. My body won’t move, whatever she has injected me with has disabled my body’s ability to move. My body has shut down physically but my mind is well awake. I can still hear and feel but not move no matter how much I tried.

The place I assumed was one of those medical tables that they use for the dead. It felt cold as they placed my body on it. They pushed the table for what felt like forever before entering into the elevator. I hear the elevator ding and push me out the elevator. Walking down what I can only assume is a hallway they place me into a room.

Sliding my body off the table to another one, I hear the clink on wrists as they are being restrained on either side. They separate my ankles onto individual leg places then locking them just like my wrists. The cold feel of steel on my skin is tight enough to keep my limbs in place but not cutting off circulation.The table lifts, holding me up in an X shape. The drug is starting to wear off. I start to open my eyes slowly. Looking around, my blurred vision begins to clear.

“”Where am I?”, I ask.

“You’re in my laboratory Ami, and welcome to hell Ami. You are going to be my new experiment hopefully, you last longer than my last subjects”

Looking up I see Emilia, behind a solid glass wall. With three other men that look like scientists.

“So I take it you’re not really Emilia Blackermine CEO of FaeTech Inc.? Just who the hell are you?!”

“Now now tone Ami, but that is correct I am not Emilia. My name is Megan and you are now my new lab subject. I am going to enjoy hearing your screams.”, she said gleefully.

I hear a sliding door open and I look over to see a man walking over with a medical tray holding all kinds of medical instruments and syringes each one with a different color liquid. The first is filled with an orange liquid, the second a blue and the third green.

“Just what is in those syringes?”, glaring at her.

“Well since you will be incapacitated shortly anyway there is no harm in telling you.”

She holds up one finger,” The orange one will paralyze your body while you are away.”

Holding up a second finger she smiles evilly,” the blue one is a splicing drug that will be the first of many to prepare you to be spliced with an animal that I haven’t chosen yet. That will be decided when reports come back”.