Chapter 31 Friday
Feedback?
Nerves bop around my chest. I have a mystery meeting with my boss awaiting me at work.
And a mystery task awaiting me in these pages, pre-teleporting to LA.
What if it asks me to bungee jump? Or steal?
Or slap someone on the street? Do I do it, or am I going to have to drop a wad of cash I should be saving to grab a flight last minute?
I twist on the pen.
Eat paper? Aren’t you paper? Is there a method to your madness?
I flip the page.
The task correlates directly to the severity of the jump. I’m not paper. I communicate through it for your convenience, Rikki.
I scribble a note down under the print.
What are you?
Flip.
A teleportation device. We’ve been through this.
I loose a withering sigh and flip.
4) Where would you like to go
X _____________________________
I pen down Aunt Teresa’s address.