Chapter 7 - Highly mistaken
It wasn't long before I woke up. Maybe a few hours? Anyway, I was in a room with this man and a women dressed in black. They kept asking questions about me, and referring to me as Kimmy, and Kimberly. I tried to explain to them that I was Joan, not Kimberly. I had to admit, I did look surprisingly like her when I saw myself in the mirror. I then realised that I was in the basement of the house I had just been in. I could hear the same birds, and alarm clock. I needed to get out of there. But all the training I'd had was directing dreams. Suddenly I had an idea.
*Back at Head Quarters*
"Joan has been acting very weird lately" said Phil crossing his arms.
"What do you want me to do Phil, because frankly there is nothing I can do."
"You are the head of this whole foundation, this whole thing. You must be able to do something. This is for Kimberly's safety, not to investigate oddly behaving employees. " This Is when I came round the corner with my glass of water, but the sight struck me dumb. It was my mum, talking to Phil. I ran up to her. "Hello Mrs Patterson" I said, keeping as stern a face as possible.
"JOAN!? You know we only address her as master!" He whispered next to me, keeping up a smile for my mum. "Calm it Phil, it's fine, besides its nice to be called by my name." Said my mum, in an unnaturally calm voice. Phil said his goodbyes and scurried off. After that me and, master, had a conversation about Joan, Uuggh me. Things about my background and so on. I gave a big sigh of relief when it finished. I was walking of, and master said "The new toilets are over there remember" that gave me and idea. I drunk the tea to get here, so if I um, flushed it out, maybe I would go home? It was worth a try. Anything to get away from Phil. I drunk lots of water, and used the facilities. Then I waited.
'Back at Kimberley's basement"
I used my dream training, calming the mind. I successfully lulled them to sleep, and left the basement. Soon after that, I think I fainted, but I woke up in the headquarters toilets.
"Finally Im back in my own skin" I said, and "and in my own house."
That hopefully meant Joan was back at headquarters where she belonged.
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