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Family Affair
Chapter 11: See No Evil
Prue held up her camera and took one last picture. "Film is out." She said. She replaced her camera in a black bag and zipped the bag up. She turned to Trisha, the woman she was assigned to work with on this specific assignment for 415 Magazine. "I'll wait for you in the car." Prue informed, as she began to walk away.
"I'll be about fifteen minutes." Trisha called back.
"Okay. Then do you mind if I drive down to Starbucks and grab a coffee?" Prue asked.
"No, not at all." Trisha replied, with a smile.
"Would you like anything?" Prue asked.
"No thanks, I'm fine." Trisha said.
"Okay then, I'll meet you in fifteen." Prue said, as she walked to the car. As she got closer, she waved her arm, unlocking the car doors. She walked to the trunk and waved her hand, telekinetically lifting the trunk open. She carefully placed her camera bag in the trunk and shut it again. Then she walked to the driver's side of the car and climbed in. She shut the door, started the car, and drove off. Prue kept one hand on the wheel and carefully waved the other hand, telekinetically pushing the button to turn on the radio, to her favorite station. She smiled. "Other than almost being late for work this morning, today has been pretty good." Prue said, to herself. Suddenly she felt a warm gust blow past her, then her eyes started to hurt. Keeping on hand on the wheel, she reached up to quickly rub her eyes, as she removed her hand. Her vision went black. "Oh God!" Prue gasped. Then she felt herself flung forward, into the steering wheel. Sharp shards of glass shattered and flew into her, then she blacked out. TO BE CONTINUED....
Family Affair
Chapter 11: See No Evil
Prue held up her camera and took one last picture. "Film is out." She said. She replaced her camera in a black bag and zipped the bag up. She turned to Trisha, the woman she was assigned to work with on this specific assignment for 415 Magazine. "I'll wait for you in the car." Prue informed, as she began to walk away.
"I'll be about fifteen minutes." Trisha called back.
"Okay. Then do you mind if I drive down to Starbucks and grab a coffee?" Prue asked.
"No, not at all." Trisha replied, with a smile.
"Would you like anything?" Prue asked.
"No thanks, I'm fine." Trisha said.
"Okay then, I'll meet you in fifteen." Prue said, as she walked to the car. As she got closer, she waved her arm, unlocking the car doors. She walked to the trunk and waved her hand, telekinetically lifting the trunk open. She carefully placed her camera bag in the trunk and shut it again. Then she walked to the driver's side of the car and climbed in. She shut the door, started the car, and drove off. Prue kept one hand on the wheel and carefully waved the other hand, telekinetically pushing the button to turn on the radio, to her favorite station. She smiled. "Other than almost being late for work this morning, today has been pretty good." Prue said, to herself. Suddenly she felt a warm gust blow past her, then her eyes started to hurt. Keeping on hand on the wheel, she reached up to quickly rub her eyes, as she removed her hand. Her vision went black. "Oh God!" Prue gasped. Then she felt herself flung forward, into the steering wheel. Sharp shards of glass shattered and flew into her, then she blacked out. TO BE CONTINUED....