Brief
Emmy plops down onto her bed, exhausted from the day’s work.
“Ughh. Stupid boys. Can’t even help if their life depended on it,” she grumbles to herself.
She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.
“Maybe I just need to forget everything going on right now,” she says out loud as she sits up, swings her legs off the bed, and reaches inside her bedside table for her…supplies.
She ponders for a minute, picking up her cell phone and dialing Charlie’s number, her boyfriend, but not yet pressing call.
“Perhaps I should tie myself up first,” she says mischievously, setting herself back down on the bed, the rope in one hand, the phone in the other.
Please choose who you would like to be: Emmy, Charlie, present a new character, or simply observe as if you were watching a movie?
