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Literature

Seperated By Steel, Pt. 1

I picked up an iron candlestick, and raised my duster to clean it's bottom. Suddenly, I felt a startling vibration in my neck, complete with a small tone. Did I accidentally touch an exposed wire? Fearful, I dropped the candlestick to grab my neck, the source of the shock. As the candlestick hit the ground with a thud, the other girls turned to look at me. Two of them giggled at each other, but one of them quietly came over to me and said in a whisper, "That's a pager in your collar. It means that mistress is summoning you to the upstairs office. You'd best hurry, so you don't get in trouble." Relieved, I thanked her and hurried, well, hobble