The Last Bell

Tardy Via the Daily Prompt

She ran her fingers through her hair impatiently and cursed the foggy mirror . “This had better be good , ” she mumbled to herself. Running the two red lights and brake checking it’s fifty residents before pulling into an empty space, her mood was dark like the ugly sky.

“I’m here ,” she furiously yelled into the phone and then tossed it inside her purse .

Racing frantically through the empty (?) halls , she bolted through the laboratory door hoping that she was not too late .

“We started without you ,” a female voice softly said while turning to face her .

Anna froze as she stared at her own image who was smiling benignly at her .

The door locked behind her as she took her seat.

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