Master PC Gaps In TimeChapter 5
Maria woke slumped in her desk chair, a bit uncomfortable and confused. As she fully regained her senses, the memory flashed back into her mind. Was it a dream perhaps? No — all she had to do was check the history of her web browser to see that horrible image of herself in all her glory, wrapped up in tight rope with her breasts painted with that horrible contest slogan — like she was a used car ad. Her mind was racing. She had seen so many of her employees in that last image. Drawing in a...