..? Oh! Yeah..I didn't get to save the application for this falls Vogue collection." I responded. With a sigh, I went back to work, hoping to finish b...fore the next morning and on his desk, awaiting for his arrival. As every hour passed, the office began to empty out, until finally I was alone, or so I thought. My phone suddenly rang, which caught me off gaurd. "Miss Laura, I'll be expecting you in my office in two minutes." my boss, James declared. I stood up, wasting no time and rushing to. I looked around and knew I only had about twenty minutes to pick up the camp before I wake her.“Come on my love, it is time to begin our day. Bring a blanket and come with me. We have another experience to share.”Exiting the tent, she pulls the blanket tighter around her shoulders as I guide her with my hand on her lower back.I had placed another blanket on an outcropping of rock that faced the East. As we sit, I reach over and grab a thermos and pour us both a cup of coffee. As she reaches. ‘Don’t Move,’ the voice says. My body becomes still. I struggle to lift even an arm, but I can’t seem to concentrate on the thought long enough to make it happen. My mind swirls with panic and questions. Where am I? Why can’t I move? Or speak? I envision all kinds of bloody scenarios involving serial killers and monsters.‘Still your thoughts,” the voice returns along with the hissing sound, and they do. I try to panic, but all I can do is stand in my circle of light in silence. My thoughts. There was the driver and two men, one on a foot-stand on either side at the rear of the truck." Someone must have been watching the bag. How did you get away with it?" I was on the sidewalk side as a pickup man. The truck would drive up to the pile of trash and the men on back would drop off and start slinging bags. Anyone watching couldn't keep track of one bag. Twice during the pickup the compactor had to be triggered. While one man ran that, the other was bringing more bags from the pile to.