No Strings Attached (Sequel to Puppets)

[3]EPILOGUE

here we are, kiddos. at the end of the line again.

[3]EPILOGUE

Three years later, a girl wakes up on the side of the road with no idea how she got there.

In fact, she doesn't know anything.

A car pulls over and drives her to the police station. The driver asks her what her story is, and she says she doesn't know. He clicks his tongue. "Ah," he says. "Another Jane Doe."

She's dropped off at the police station and suddenly she's being asked questions when she has a whirlwind of her own. One sticks with her- "Have you emptied out your pockets?"

She reaches into the pockets of the black hoodie she's wearing and pulls out a massive wad of cash, a pocketknife, dark blue nail polish, a phone, and a folded up piece of paper.

"Go onto your phone," they urge her, to find out her identity, but it's locked and they take it away to unlock it.

Alone in the little room, she opens the folded note.

Hey, sunshine!

You have a hotel room rented out, 638 McLean Road. The number is 638. You permanently ended up with it after a whole mess of events, which you'll probably find out later. You have all your legal identification- well it's all very fake, seeing as you're supposed to be dead.
In that room, you'll also find your acceptance letter to Jupiter University. That's right- you're going into your first year of university! Have fun, darling. You'll know everything soon enough.
One last thing, in case you were curious and want to find out bits and pieces of things a little too early. You can google your real name: Calypso Ogygia.

-L xx

They come back and she hastily puts the note away. "Good news," they say, "we found out your identity. Your name is Jasmine Jaminson, you're 18, and guess what? You're going to Jupiter U in the fall as an art major!" They smile widely and she makes an attempt to copy their overeagerness. They start to explain what will happen, and how she has no living family members, and everything else, but she doesn't pay attention.

Calypso Ogygia. She wonders who she was.

Jasmine Jaminson. She wonders who she will become.

Something close to wicked dances in her eyes as she gazes up at the officers. They continue blabbering but her hands are back in her pocket.

She feels them over. The nail polish. The pocketknife. The cash. The phone. And finally, the folded up piece of paper signed by L.

She smiles.

xoxo she lives

plot twist kinda i guess

anyone notice anything about calypso/jasmine's new last name? ;)

i only have two questions:

1. What do you think of Calypso living?

2. How do you think she survived?

now onto acknowledgements and descriptions!