A sigh of relief

Jessica's heart sank as she glanced up again and saw more clown cops coming toward her. She was now surrounded, wirh nowhere to go. The sext journalist twisted her hips and rushed to the right side of the street. Once she was close the edge of the street, Jessica turned around and nervously waited for the cops on both sides to walk past.

Jessica clenched her fists nervously as she could now see all four cops walking toward each other. With only one eye open, Jessica watched the cops greet each other and continue walking. The reporter let out a massive sigh of relief, thankful to have stayed out of sight. Jessica bent forward to catch her breath. Subconsciously she knew there was a chair behind her, so she took a seat.

"Congratulations! You've just won the oppurtunity of a lifetime!" A jolly female robotic voice echoed from somewhere in the chair. Before Jessica had time to react, metal clamps locked onto her wrists and ankles, which effectively strapped her to the chair. Celebratory music played from a speaker underneath the chair, as wheels extended from each leg, this chair seemed to be sentient. "What is this!? Where are you taking me!??" Jessica shrieked as the chair began to move down the naughty street, passers by laughed at her as she went past.