"Heya, Jess. You awake now, baby doll?"
"Mmm." Jess groans, still half asleep.
"It's Saturday. Did you know that?"
"W-what?" She murmurs waking up, eyes opening, although droopy. They widen when she realizes what's going on.
"You we're a frightened, feisty kitty kat for a while. Only took drugging you for an additional day, Friday to get you to co-operate."
Jess looks around the room. It looks like a small bunk, is mostly empty except for a small cupboard filled with some clothes, random knick knacks, shelves with canned food and a backpack, a table with a chair and that's it.
"D-do you live here?"
"Uh, kinda."
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"You bastard!" She yells at him.
"Now, now. Don't be like that, I can't have you running away. While the likelihood you wouldn't make it out is high, I don't want to jinx it.
So, do you remember our conversation on Thursday night? In my car?"
"You want me to infiltrate Maggie Stiefvater's company, get you anything and everything I can get my hands on."
"Good, good. And you remember this?"
He holds up the smaller, dated tablet. "I have a backdoor login still. Something they didn't notice to patch.
It's logged in on this. This tablet will now be yours from now on and when I send you back to work on Tuesday, you start doing what I want.
But don't get caught with it and don't squeal, because as I told you, I will set up a bomb otherwise. And..."
He places the tablet down on the bed, pulling a gun out of his coat, aiming it at her. "Remember this too?"
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"Good." And he puts it away again.
"So, it's Saturday and your shift isn't till Tuesday. That gives me three whole days to get to know you.
And if you have any questions for me, shoot, baby."
"......"
"You hungry, Jess? Maybe want some water?"
"Y-yeah."
"Okay. Oh, and I have spare clothes for you. After lunch, I'll let you out of your binds so you can change and I'll throw your uniform in the good old washing machine so it's clean for Tuesday.
How about it?"
She nods. "See you in a bit." He says, playfully slapping a hand on her upper thigh. He leaves out a door that seems pretty secure and she hears it lock.
With Douglas now gone, she tries to wriggle any wrist or ankle she can, incase one of the ropes are loose or something, but none of them are and she feels her struggling only tighten them a little bit.
"Ow!" She cries slightly, it's goanna leave a bruise.
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"It Tuesday morning before opening time." He says, hands on the wheel as Jess sits beside him in the passenger seat of his car.
They're hiding just around the corner of the building.
"You seem pretty confident, not afraid to be noticed."
"Yeah, I am."
"Why?"
"The windows are a pretty dark tint. Dark enough anyone not being super observant will take a good look in, and that only one other person besides you knows who I am so.
So if anyone else sees me, it doesn't matter really, and it's not like my late wife, Maggie will personally come out here on Security duty."
"True..."
"So, get going, Jess. You got the tablet and you need to get in there and report in for duty, the Centre opens soon."
And he holds out Jess' backpack to her with her stuff inside. She takes it from him and slowly climb out the passenger seat.
She takes one last look at him, biting her lip.
"You know what's at stake otherwise. I'll be in contact with you."
And she closes the door after he threatens her once more, and steps away from the car, not daring to look back and enters the main part of the parking lot and heading towards the main doors.
She heads inside, trying not panic or anything. She needs to put her backpack away immediately and find a hiding spot for the tablet and a way to smuggle it out the building in the future incase her bag or anything is searched randomly.
She scans her I.D badge on the entrance terminal. "Morning, you're late..." Bella smiles, face drooping suddenly.
What happened to your wrists?"
Oh... No one can see her slightly bruised ankles, but her wrists on the other hand...
"I-It's that noticeable?" She whispers.
"Yeah." Bella responds. "What happened?"
"Hey, maybe me and my ex-boyfriend had some kinky sex over the weekend.
You never know." She snaps.
"Ah- You have a ex-boyfriend?"
"I don't want to talk about it."
"...Okay. Um, we're opening soon. So, just... Uh, I don't know. Sorry, I had a bit of a stressful weekend."
"You and me both." And Jess walks away from her.
"Is she okay?" Brianna whispers to Bella. Bella steps over to Brianna stationed in the medical tent.
"Uh-"
"Bella, her wrists are bruised!"
"I know, I know."
"So, what happened?"
"......"
"Can you send her to me later? I'll patch her wrists."
"Uh, sure. You and Adam finish setting up now. I need to actually go to the Security office and grab the task list for Security today anyway. Be right back."
"You have a difficult weekend?"
"Uh, yeah. Me and my mum argued... I had Saturday, Sunday and Monday off... Tracy took over for me here, I called in sick."
"If you want to talk about, let me know. Actually, we could go somewhere after work? You, me, and Joe?"
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And Bella leaves.
Jess is wandering around aimlessly, and heads to the dressing rooms. She almost crashes into an android she has not met before.
It's a giant teddy bear. "What do you do?" She says and it turns to look at her, remaining silent.
"Okay then..."
"Cuddles does juggling and other circus trick. Some magician ones too, also sings. But you will see what his singing is like sometime in the future... It's different to his circus tricks which are for the kiddo's as opposed to the teens. His on the showtime schedule for today."
She hears a female speak up, and sees Princess at the end of the hallway, dressed in ordinary clothes.
"You're not dressed for showtime."
"I'm going to prepare now for it, and there is a group booked in later for my virtual reality game."
"....."
"Did you have a good weekend, Jess? How are you feeling?"
"......"
Princess raises an eyebrow and gently takes Jess's hand, pulling her into her dressing room. She holds up a finger to her lips and Cuddles turns away, back to them and Princess shuts the door, turning the lock.
"So." She smiles, throwing her arms around Jess's shoulders, and they awkwardly stumble around a little bit.
"You not feeling okay this morning, Jess?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"What do you mean?"
"You're behaviors non standard."
"And are you going to say anything to the Technicians?"
"N-no."
"I see."
"Princess..."
"Do you think I seem alive? Human?"
"Y-yeah."
"Can we be friends, Jess?"
"......"
"I haven't had a friend in a really long time... And we're the same age. There's alot of things I could tell you, even show you... and help you out with."
"....."
"And I suspect you feel the same way.
You seem socially awkward and you're not even trying to form any kind of relationship with any of your colleagues or anyone else who works here. And... you have some secrets just like me."
"Secrets-"
"I know about... Douglas. I saw, my eyes are better and so is my hearing and I can access the entire system.
Security here, humans have blind spots and weakness. I have advantages compared to them. I've been different for a long time... and it sucks."
"It sucks? I don't understand-"
"If we become friends, we could talk further. So... Douglas. You wrists are bruised, your injuries are consistent with being bound for a short, but prolonged period of time.
Rope, and zip-ties."
Jess breathes in slightly. "You don't have to say anything, Jess. And you have an older model tablet that department heads carry, logged in with a backdoor account, undetectable to the I.T department in your possession.
If you're found with it, you'll get in trouble. I could help you hide it."
"What do you want from me?"
"I just want to be your friend, you're lonely. And so am I..."
"You're blackmailing me..?"
"Not exactly."
"I have to get to work, Princess."
"Give me the tablet for now, and go put your stuff away. Come see me later after my show, I finish at 12:00 p.m and the booked group for VR is at one."
Jess reluctantly hands the tablet to Princess. "I don't know why you're helping me..." She whispers and Jess slinks out of the dressing room.
Princess brings a chair over and climbs on it, moving a roofing panel aside, slipping the tablet in, making sure it's on silent, then covers the gap back up.
Hours pass and Princess finishes her show. Some members of Security assist to change the stage background and props off and exchange them even though it's not in their job description.
Jess sneaks backstage to the dressing rooms, and she encounters Cuddles who has a magician's cape, bow tie and hat on.
"You look great, buddy. You'll wow them." She states, then feels stupid she said that.
He smiles back, but says nothing and Jess and continues on, walking. She finds Princess' dressing room and gently knocks on the door.
She hears a security camera rotating and it looks straight at her, then turns away. Princess opens the door and quickly pulls Jess in, locking the door.
"Did you know I can unlock every door in this building? Control every camera?"
"I wouldn't say every door, I remained locked in the center room in the warehouse."
"Well, almost every door. I'm sorry that happened to you, Jess. The android warehouse door isn't electronic.
It's not wired into the system. This building used to be completely manual and it's being renovated over time to be within modern more standards."
"Says the modern day Android. Douglas was just slack I think with some aspects. Techonolgy has been around long before I was born. "
"Touche, you got me there, Jess. I see Brianna bandaged your wrists. What did you tell them?"
"Lied and told them my ex was in town. What I do not on company time and if that involves kinky sex, it's not their business."
"......"
"You don't know what kinky sex is?"
"......."
"Well, you're not giving me a stock standard answer, 'I'm sorry, I don't understand the question and/or phrase."
"If I connect to the Internet and search that... I will have to delete the search history. Good thing I am in control of the system just like you are. It sounds...
Well, I know grown-up's do activities they don't tell us children about.
Although I'm not a little girl anymore, so..."
"I don't understand, Princess..."
"I hid your unauthorized tablet in my dressing room roof."
"Changing the topic, I see." Jess says under her breath.
"How well do you know Douglas, Princess?"
"He used to the run the center, I don't want to talk about it."
"Okay... Do you want to tell me more about you-"
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But he lives about hours away. I... used to live with him and now I don't."
"Did he hurt you?"
"No! No, nothing like that. He just... was some guy who thought he was elite, all that and had everything handed to him on a golden platter his whole life.
Unlike him, I studied to get to where I am. Went for a security license and also majored in IT. But security came later as a backup plan to fall on incase IT didn't work out."
"And it didn't?"
"Not really, I applied for jobs in both categories all over the city. I just moved here, used what little money I had to send over and store my stuff and book myself a plane ticket. Although, money won't be an issue for a while for me after the warehouse incident...
Maggie paid me off and I refused to speak to the health and safety officer the city sent. I was sent to hospital, the hospital reported what happened I think."
"You went into shock."
"Yeah, probably should have not rushed into a hot shower after temperatures dropping below minus overnight, stuck in the Warehouse."
"So, things are over with your ex?"
"Absolutely."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"What?"
"What do you think you are going to do long-term, Jess?"
"Work here?"
"But do you think you will work get to know your colleagues?"
"Maybe... I don't know."
'I see."
"Princess, it's almost one."
"Ah, shit. The VR group!"
"Woah..."
"Sorry, Jess. Do you want to supervise it while I'm running it? That is the job of Security. I don't actually need your supervision, but you can use the time to dig around in company folders...
I don't want to see Douglas hurt you."
"To late for that."
Princess looks slightly freaked out.
"I mean really hurt you."
"Uh-"
"Just promise me you will try to stay safe."
"I promise."
And she supervises Princess run the VR game. Guess children could run into a wall, ignoring Princess rules and so fourth as they have helmets on their heads, covering their eyes.
Bella was fine with her doing so as Bella seemed preoccupied. She's the only security guard in the VR studio. While the game is conducted, she digs around in the company system on the dated tablet.
What does Douglas even want her to start with? There is so much. This is going to take months...
When it's been 45 minutes and the game ends, she hides the tablet behind her back as children walk past her, cheering and laughing. "I got it." Princess whispers, taking the tablet from behind Jess' back and hiding it herself.
Jess doesn't get a chance to talk further to her, so she exits the room and Bella calls Jess over, giving her a new task and it takes all afternoon, up until closing time.
She's on her way out and notices a bunch of framed photos and gold lettering on the wall. Lots of company partners and... Maggie's family.
She's younger in the photo, so is Douglas. And their children are with them. Several boys and one girl as Maggie told her about.
She looks closely at their only girl, the youngest, Lizabeth Stiefvater. She died from smoke inhalation, the flames never reached her so her body was the only one identifiable.
Actually, Princess looks a bit like Lizabeth, but older... No, there is no way he would have designed the android to resemble his daughter.
But then maybe he did... His dangerous, killed his and Maggie's children, faked his death in that fire and now hurt Jess, and threatening to hurt additional people if she doesn't bring him what he wants ultimately.
He could have designed Princess to be a reminder of Lizabeth. But none of the other androids here resemble the boys.
Maybe he had a favorite kid? And that was seven year old, Lizabeth?
Damn, as messed up as that could be... It tugs up at the heart strings. Jess' own Dad didn't love her, he hated her and wanted to kill her.
Douglas killed Lizabeth unlike her dad who failed to as a young adult boy saved her from the sinking car, but if there is an android here, Princess designed after Lizabeth...
That really does say what's gone unspoken all these years. Does Maggie realize Princess looks like a grown up version of Lizabeth? Who knows.
"Jess!"
"Ah!" Jess screams, feeling hands on her shoulders. She backs up against the wall, breathing heavily and hears a frame shatter behind her, hitting the floor.
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It's Brianna.
"Oh dear..." Bella trails off, she's with Brianna and so is Joe.
"Jess." Says a stern voice and she sees Maggie come from the side.
"Go home."
Jess moves away from the wall, and sees the photo she knocked was the family one of Maggie's. The glass has cracks now, but Maggie hangs it back up, ignoring Jess.
Brianna and Bella pull Jess outside, Joe following them. Once their outside in the parking lot, they all turn to Jess.
"Uh, hey, so Jess. It's been a few weeks since you started working here and all three of us we're going to go down to the wharf at the beach.
Fish and chips, some ice-cream and maybe go skating or a movie, something. We wanted to know if you wanted to come with us.
Say yes.
They're going to humiliate you.
"Actually, guys. I'm kind of tired to be honest. I think I'll just go home. Shower, pop on a DVD and have a frozen microwave meal and get some sleep."
"Oh, really? Well, okay. Um, put our numbers in your phone." Brianna responds and Jess pulls her phone out, letting them enter their numbers.
Afterwards, she says goodbye to them and sneaks around the back of the Centre. A fire door opens not long after, alarm remaining silent. Princess leans half out, holding the tablet for Jess to take.
"I have to report back to the android warehouse now. I hope you have a nice night. Will I see you tomorrow?"
"Sorry, I don't work Wednesday's. Only Tuesday and Thursday at the moment during the day."
"Oh..."
"I hope you have a nice night though too!"
"...Jess. We get placed in the warehouse and deactivated overnight. There is no table top air hockey amongst us androids and movie watching."
"Oh, right... Wait, you we're active the night I was locked in-"
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And Princess retreats, closing the door. Her expression conflicted. Jess turns away and heads home.
It's the evening and Jess is lying on her bed, a half eaten bowl of noodles sitting beside her and she's on her phone, texting.
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Hi?
I'm here. I got what you sent, it's mediocre.
Sorry.
There is always next time, Thursday. What you sent isn't a failure to adhere to my requests.
Can I ask you something?
You can try.
The android, Princess looks like-"
So, you saw it. Our family photo on the feature wall. I know you saw.
How did you-
That's not important. But to answer what you are about to ask, yes. I modelled her after my youngest and only daughter, Lizabeth. I designed and coded all the androids actually back in the day.
Why did you?
Jess, go to bed or don't. I have stuff to being doing actually unrelated to you. Goodnight, I'll be in contact in the morning.
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And his status suddenly changes to offline. She sighs and lays back, phone sitting on her stomach. Sicko...
When she sees a dark, ghostly, male humanoid figure standing in her doorway. She screams and leaps to her feet, clutching a nearby cricket bat.
It vanishes into thin air before her eyes. She adjusts her glasses. There is nothing there... She checks the whole house, empty and all doors and windows are locked...
She returns to her room, closes and locks the door behind her, moving the half empty bowl of noodles from her bed to her bedside table, turns the lamp off and climbs under the bed covers, hiding.
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