After Ember’s testing
had been concluded, Marla had pricked her finger and taken a sample of her
blood explaining it was just procedure. She then called a girl name, Jessica,
to come get her.
As Ember walked with
Jessica back to the area she had been in before, she thought she could hear
whispering. It was so faint that she couldn’t make out the words. Beside her,
Jessica, smiled and chatted with the few people they passed. Everyone seemed to
brighten a little when Jessica showed them attention. It was easy to see why.
Jessica was what Ember thought a real life Barbie doll would look like. She was
tall and slim, with long pale blonde hair framing a sweet round face with
perfect features. Ember instantly felt at ease with her. She felt genuine and
Ember suspected that was a rare quality in this place. The only hint of something
off was her eyes. Although they smiled when she did and there appeared to be a
weariness in their depths.
They crossed near the
entrance where Ember had been brought into the building and she saw Marla
directing a dozen or so individuals into a small chamber between the inside of
the building and the doors that would lead out. Ember looked back the way they
had come, confused. Marla was just back
there, she thought. How can she be
here?
Everyone but Marla
looked sad and anxious. Marla shut the door behind them as the last person
entered and then turned the lock. She smiled at them and waved through the
glass of the doors as a mist began to fill the vestibule. The people inside
frantically tried to open the outer doors or come back through the doors Marla
guarded to no avail. After a few moments, all the people vanished and Marla
unlocked the inner door.
Ember had stopped and
was staring at the scene, when Jessica tugged lightly on her arm, urging her to
continue.
“You don’t want to
stay there,” she said.
“What just happened
to those people?”
“Those were the new
hires from the outside. If they stay here for ninety days then they gain power
and the Tri-powers can’t have that, so they are destroyed,” Jessica explained
with a tear in her eye.
“Destroyed! What do
you mean destroyed? Why don’t they just let them leave? And what power can they
gain? What is this place?!” Ember exclaimed.
“SHHHH,” Jessica
looked around to make sure no one had overheard. She then quietly explained how large groups
of people were lured in every few months and then over the course of
eighty-nine days they were extinguished. There were a few who made it past that
time because they possessed a quality that could be used or exploited. Then
there was a handful who were close to the Tri-powers or held some secret they
used as leverage to gain power.
“Most of us want to
leave but are trapped here for one reason or another, so some of us try to make
the best of it and look out for the others. Just try to keep to yourself, do
the work you are given and you will be okay. I will try to steer you towards
the few people you can trust. Unfortunately, most that will try to appear as
friends will not be. If you are in doubt ask me or Crystal. Crystal will be the
one training you and directly supervising your work. It will be okay.”
Ember walked beside
Jessica silently as she tried to digest all that she had seen and heard so far
in this place that seemed more like a prison with each passing moment. She
could still hear the faint whispering in the background and looked around for
the source. They had reached the main work room with all the pods of workers.
Everyone appeared to be working silently at their desks. Jessica led Ember to
the pod where Shamra and Anita were seated. Jessica walked over to the heavy
set lady on the end and introduced her as Crystal.
“You can sit with me
for now. Let me grab you a chair.” Crystal jumped up and brought a chair from a
glass room nearby. “I’ll show you how our system works. Marla said your data
skills are very high according to your test. That means you’ll do really well
here.” And hopefully you’ll survive longer than the others.
Ember blinked as she
understood the whispering for the first time and realized that Crystal had not
said the last part aloud. She could still hear the muffled sound of more
whispers but couldn’t make out anything else.
“I’ll introduce you
to the rest of our team before we get to work. We all have to work together and
help each other so that we reach optimum productivity. That keeps us all safe.
Jessica and I do everything we can to keep the team safe.” Crystal said with a
warm smile.
Next to them, Anita
snorted. Naïve little Crystal. You can’t protect anyone no matter how much
you try. And new blood means even less work for me to pretend to do.
“Excuse me?” When Anita frowned at her, it dawned on Ember
that her lips had not moved. She realized she had heard Anita’s thoughts when
she looked at her.
“Well, you’ve already
met Anita and Shamra.” Crystal motioned to the two women on the left. Anita had
turned her back to them and was playing with what looked like a cell phone.
Shamra was typing while crying. “Don’t mind her, she cries all the time. She’s
okay, it’s just her thing.”
She turned to the
right, “This is Carla. She will help with any additional training. You have
already met Tasha and that’s Bridget on the end.” Carla had her head down and
was cursing at her computer. Tasha was busy polishing her fingernails a bright
red, while Bridget appeared to be working happily. “You will be sitting behind
Bridget once I show you the system.”
“Who are all the
others?” Ember asked motioning to the room full of people.
“Those are the
recruiters. It’s their job to bring in more people by selling our services.”
“What services do you
sell?”
“Whatever a person
needs. It’s their job to find out what a person needs and what they are willing
to sacrifice for it. You don’t need to concern yourself with that. Knowing too
much is frowned upon here. Everyone is expected to focus on their work and not
what others are doing.” Unless you’re one
of Greta’s pets at this pod. Crystal added, “Let me show you what you will
be doing.”
They sat down at
Crystal’s desk and she demonstrated the data system they used. Ember’s job
would be to help input the information of possible lost souls the recruiters
could exploit and to analyze how well they did their work. Crystal explained
that it wasn’t their job to help the recruiters, but that she always tried to
do what she could to look after them, as their goals were often unrealistic and
those that didn’t meet their goals got ‘counselled’. She also explained that
Ember would probably hear things from others but she should just stick to her
work and not get involved in the drama others created.
“I’ve been here for a
few years and I get a little freedom, because I do my work and make sure things
on this floor run smoothly. Most people don’t last very long on our team and
unfortunately the newest members don’t pull their weight, so we have to work
harder to cover for them.” Crystal sighed tiredly as she said this.
As she walked Ember
to her appointed desk, Carla announced she needed another cigarette and she
left the area with Anita. From her new seat, she could hear Shamra crying and
Tasha talking to someone on the phone, explaining how she was perfect and didn’t
understand why no one would acknowledge that.
Bridget rolled over
to her, said hi and started chatting.
Almost instantly,
Greta materialized beside them. “Get back to work Bridget. I don’t know why
they let such a useless worker in. If you don’t improve, I’ll be forced to send
you upstairs. You know I don’t want to but they will make me.” She had an evil
smile on her face that belied the look of innocence she tried to convey.
Ember concentrated on
trying to hear her thoughts. She got nothing but the indecipherable whispering
and thought maybe she had been wrong about hearing the others. She looked
directly into Greta’s eyes, which were black and soulless. She thought she
heard the a few syllables but then Greta scowled and there was a deafening
silence.
“I’m watching you,
Ember. You need me to be your friend. I control what happens on this floor.”
With that warning, Greta walked back to her desk.
With a friend like that, who would need enemies! With that thought Ember sat down and started entering the piles of information stacked in her section.
With a friend like that, who would need enemies! With that thought Ember sat down and started entering the piles of information stacked in her section.
Come back next week to find out what Ember will discover on the third floor and will she be able to find a way out of this dimension...
Ooh, and the intrigue deepens.
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