https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-6.mov She suddenly jolted as she heard a knock at the door. Her head turned to the sound, and then she crept toward it. The sun beamed on her face through the crack in the door. Geogen Agents stood outside. “Already? But it’s so early.” She whispered. back next
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-5-1.mp4 There was always Tracey’s offer to pay for the cost through Agent servitude. It seemed like a reasonable solution for now. Jioni closed her eyes. It was just another quick solution that would cause long-term suffering down the line. Everything at once became hopeless by the second. Then reality set in as she saw …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-4.mov Jioni’s eyes widened as fear took over every inch of her body. Her shaking hands put the letter back in the satchel. Of course. Jolene had to report her. Nothing got past that nutjob’s eyes, not even at 1 am. She wanted to stay; she had plans to. But what would Geogen do to …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-3.mov Jioni hesitated to pull it out because she knew it wasn’t her brochure deep down. The consistency felt newer by touch. Her eyes lowered. Just as she assumed, It wasn’t the brochure but a note folded in three. She opened it up and read it softly allowed. Jioni, I apologize, but my sister heard …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-2.mp4 Jioni picked up her satchel. “I don’t want to forget this again,” she mumbled under her breath. Jioni then placed her hand inside: the first item she felt was cold-to-touch metal—the wrench nunchucks; the second thing, the two carrots she had placed inside last night—her stomach ached—but guilt overpowered the pain. Jioni wanted it, …
https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/08/10-1.mov Jioni lay in her hammock until 10 am with pain in her arm throbbing the moment she woke up. It burned for three minutes straight—cramped, and then settled. After the pain disappeared, Jioni raised both palms to her face and groaned in exhaustion. The open ceiling revealed it to be a cold morning; a …
