FUCK YOU!

It was the key in the locks turning that woke her up. Sophie sat up and rubbed her eyes, her senses on alert as she stared at the door when the blur finally cleared. She sat still when the door opened and Kristen walked in. That was when she felt herself breathing properly.

“Hey,” Kristen's voice was low when she saw her sitting on the couch still wearing the same clothes. She frowned for a second, taking in the scene of the living area. There was no wrappers of any sugary sweets around. Neither were they any signs of plates or that she ate.

“Since when have you been seating here?” she asked as she walked over to Sophie who still hadn't said a word to her. Sophie moved and let out a hiss at the pain in her neck. With a wince, Kristen watched her crack her neck to reduce the ache around the area.

“Are you okay?” she asked when she drew even closer. Letting her bag drop on the empty space beside Sophie, she settled her butt on the armchair of the couch and stared at her former boss.

Kr