Latoya Thomas
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Wednesday
Kylie, an avid coffee drinker, was up bright and early as usual to prepare her first cup of joe. With raving thoughts about the day ahead of her, she becomes preoccupied in her trance, burning her wrist on the plate of the coffee maker. "What the?", Kylie screams. Looking at her red, swelling right hand, she fights back tears from the pain. The stinging of the injury brought Kylie back to 7:20 AM of the Wednesday morning she had left behind for the deep daydream. Running to the medicine cabinet in her oversized bathroom for supplies to treat her burn, Kylie trips over her work bag. “Am I going to get out the door in one piece?" Using her left hand to pick up the items that had fallen onto the hardwood floor of her luxurious apartment, she stops abruptly. She notices a black notebook that she had never seen before that day and began to drift away in a sea of possibilities of how it ended up in her satchel-style bag. With her right hand still throbbing, she grabs the notebook and continues through the hallway where her bathroom is located. Clinching onto the notebook as if it were her most prized possession, she carefully used her injured hand to gather her first aid kit and headed towards the yellow chaise lounge chair at the foot of her bed.
By Latoya Thomas5 years ago in Criminal
