Chapter 2

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To JuliaCrane: Thank you ma'am, for showing faith in me and my writing. :)

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BANG!!

"Oh my!", rubbing her eyes gingerly, Petra woke up. BAM! Wincing slightly, she shouted out, "Okay Swati! You can shut up now! 'm AWAKE!" "THANK GOD you're awake. FINALLY! Do you realise how long you have been in there? I thought you would NEVER wake up again!" "Oh Swati.. Not again! You know I can't help it.." The door opened to reveal Petra still in her pajamas, the morning paper in hand. Swati rolled her eyes. "Yeah right, you're a toddler.. Falling asleep on the high and mighty Toilet Seat."

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Driving along the street, the big looming structure of Motocorps Limited came into vision. Petra, dressed in a pair of black flannel trousers and a red dress shirt, her blond hair tied up in a sleek pony tail, sighed out audibly at its sight. Dusting away the bread crumbs that had fallen off the sandwich she had been eating, she cribbed about her job once again to her room mate. "But its just not fair, you know! Why must I be the one to help organise the trip?" "'cause the boss asked you to.", said Swati, the more rational of the two. Her black hair was cascading onto her shoulders, the blue shirt and crisp trousers hugging her toned body snugly. "But still.. Just because 'm his secretary doesn't mean I HAVE to.. Especially when it wasn't even my idea! Honestly, what is the head of The Group there for?" "The boss is the boss sweety.", pat came Swati's reply as she reversed the car into their alloted space.

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He surveyed the clearing as the servants scurried about. He could already anticipate the fun he was going to have, once his prey walked into his trap. Of course he would have to let go a few if they could win the quest, but then again, who said he couldn't have fun with those few ones, either?

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