Reborn (Open PO)
Scant
Uniforms bring all the differences together. That's what happened at the Marvin family shampoo factory. This big factory was founded by Ms. Marvin, just a few months ago. All dressed in white suits with hair cups and masks. All are also sterilized. The equipment used is the latest output machine with Japanese state label.
Emel's eyes carefully scrutinize every corner of the factory, how much CCTV and what materials are used. He walked with a row of SD children. Today he does not want to risk going into the factory and being easily recognized. He disguised himself as a companion teacher of these children.at least he will not be confused with a cover letter and bound by a contract with a fee not a little if violated.
“Prepare the shampoo with the best packaging to send to Jessika's place,” she can listen to the head of the factory talk to his subordinates.
Last night, Emely devoured the faces and names of the children she would be controlling today, as well as how a profrsional teacher behaved in front of a mirror. Today he became someone else. Miss Bernadetta, complete with a high crest, eyeglass box, lipstick polish with lips on a slightly thickened, also a mutira necklace typical of the elementary school teacher. and the 45-year-old woman they gently kidnap to the beach with Vidia of course Calum happily carrying his skateboard. He was already wearing beach clothes when running in the morning.
Today, for the first time, Jason took part. He disguised himself with a technician checking the power supply.
Shampoo for Jessica prepared in a box coated with shiny silver paper. Jason walked past a row of shampoo that had just been finished in the box. Emely helped take a row of fallen shampoos, then swapped the shampoo that would be sent to Jessika with the shampoo they formulated. That's filled in Jason's subordinate red box.
When finished, he returned to the group of children SD. They continued their tour to the liling factory.
***
“Before all will be finished,” said Emely while thrusting mineral water on Jason.
“I think not yet,” object Jason “remember, to this day there are still many mysteries that you have not solved. All this time you've only scared them without making them admit what they've done to you. Have you heard them say your name? You are like ash from burning wood, useless other than in the waste or sprinkled as far as.”
Emely's eyes closed, staring into her reflection in the lake water. Occasionally his hand idly played the leaves of the pillow that stood upright on the side of the lake. The tree that reminded him of sorrow was just like the pilow leaves, as if the roar from his trunk touched the earth.
“Yes, you are right. I even felt like everything I did was in vain. Should I push it or I just stop. Marvin didn't invent a single room about me at all. And..” Emely's memory was adrift on the occasion of the night of the party. “That night, she said if I reminded her of her former lover.”
“Indeed you know, how many ex from Marvin? you forgot what he said in the salon, his ex was only one and he was already his wife, Tiffani.”
Emely threw herself in the wet grass. “Intallah... what really happened to Marvin. I need to find out the real story. Even if I had believed from the beginning of the relationship he was not sincere in living it with me. Goods the time I was just a replacement doll as long as Tiffani disappeared.”
“We settle the outer affairs first, then we will find out directly. Are you still in love with Marvin?”
“If he apologizes to you, what will you give in response?” ask Jason again. He turned his body on the lamp post. He wore a light blue jacket with a mixture of white.
Emely draped her old red wool jacket. “I'm on my way to get Jason's revenge. If I still had all that flavor I wouldn't do this. If at the end I will apologize.. I am not willing to live again.”.
Jason took a deep breath. “Come home! Sebntar again dark.”
Reluctantly moving her body into the car, Emely sat down next to Jason. His eyes immediately fell on the tear on the man's jacket.
“This is torn. I'll sew it for you.”
“What are you able to sew?” The question was full of doubt.
“Of course. I just need a sewing machine in the sewing room,”
Jason turned to look at Emely as he stopped the car simultaneously. “You know about the sewing room? From whom?”
“Hey... I just said about the sewing room. Where do I know there is a sewing room.”
“You lied to me Emely!” a puckering of emotions stuck out on Jason's face. ‘I have helped you, instead of giving you the freedom to see the contents of my house! Get off this car now!”
“But..”.
“I said get off! I don't want to see your face from today!”
Emely got off the car with a vibrating body. What's with that ridge actually?
