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Jolene Regan ([info]jolener) wrote in [info]inpoormerit,
@ 2010-03-18 02:16:00
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Who: Jolene and King
Where: King’s
When: Morning



When Jolene woke she was in a panic. The taste in her mouth was awful and she didn’t like feeling disoriented. The first thing she saw was the netbook but she ignored it to jump out of the bed. She rand around the room looking at everything, pulled out drawers, and went to the closet and riffled through everything. Jolene was surprised to see some of her clothing in there. “Fucking hell,” she swore to herself as she spun around and ran to the window. She pulled open the window and stuck her head to get a look around and then pulled back in and slammed the window shut. “What the fucking fuck!” Everything looked so normal. To say the least Jolene was worried.

It was when Jolene had gone into the bathroom to check out what was going on in there that she realized she was still in her work clothes. She had a moment of calm as she looked at herself in the mirror and inspected her body for any sign of trauma and there was none. Forgetting about the netbook Jolene went to the front door to see if she could get out. Slowly she opened it and poked her head out. She felt naked and insecure as she ran away from the room she was in.

None of this made any sense. She slowed her pace and only grew more frustrated as she realized she was alone out here so after about ten minutes of walking and running around she finally gave up on being lost. Jolene stopped in front of a door. She didn’t know who was in there if there was anyone and she didn’t care. She was desperate to see another human being. So with her fists and feet Jolene started to kick and bang on the door “AY! Is there anyone in there?!”


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