Getting Sharon to the location

Sophie waited paitiently while the woman deliberated with who she assumed were people stood in the shadows. It was a very ominous setup, though Sophie assumed it was for safety and security so no information gets leaked. "But how will we get her there? We know the woman she'll cause a scene." A male voice asked, as more deliberating commenced.

After much talking, which was so quiet Sophie was only able to hear mumbles, the woman finally turned back around to face the girl. "Just a quick question, what car does your mom drive?" She asked. Sophie was puzzled, what an odd question, she thought. She answered anyways. The woman gave an evil smile, and Sophie could hear chuckles in the background from the many figures in the dark.

Sophie was quickly told that her duty was done and that she'd be escorted home. The same process occured, a bag was placed over her head and she was driven back to her workplace. She finished her shift very confused, wondering if she'd daydreamed it all. She took the bus home, thinking about the encounter all the way there. Why did they end it so abruptly? She wasn't given any instructions at all, was she supposed to lay low or something? Sophie was overthinking, her anxiety about being home with her mom was growing.

She stepped off the bus, thanking the driver, and walked to her house. Sharon stepped out of the house, dressed in pink yoga tights which made her butt look amazing, and a yoga top to show off her cleavage. She took one look at Sophie, her smile turned into a frown. "Oh. It's you. There's a list of chores I need doing, failure to do them before I get back from my yoga class will have your ass scorched for days!" She threatened, storming off to her car.

Sophie nodded her head and walked inside, her hope about removing her mom's erratic behaviour had vanished. At least she would get some alone time, she thought to herself in an attempt to cheer up. She looked at the large list of chores, sighing and dumping her bag on the floor. "Let's get this over with then.." she sighed.

Sharon sat down in her Tesla, she loved her car. She didn't need to worry about driving, it would do it for her. She put the address of the gym she went to into the navigation, and the Tesla began the drive. Sharon went on her phone, swiping through tinder to see what poor man she could fuck and ditch.

The Tesla suddenly flagged a warning. "Road closed. Rerouting." The ai told her. "Whatever." Sharon rolled her eyes. The journey started to feel alot longer, but Sharon assumed it was because of the road closure. It took about 30 minutes before Sharon started getting suspicious. She tried to stop the route and find another one herself, but the Tesla wasn't letting her press any button on the screen. "What the fuck!? Let me end the route you stupid fucking machine!" She slammed her hand on the screen, causing it to switch off.

The Tesla continued the journey, depsite the screen being off. "Perfect! Fucking perfect, I shoulda walked! Woulda been way more successful!" Sharon sulked. Another 20 minutes went by, Sharon grew more frustrated. She was about to forcefully open the door and run out when the Tesla finally pulled into a car park. There was an abandoned building which looked like a grocery store, but it was definitely not the gym she goes to. "What is this!? This is not the gym! What the fuck is wrong with this fucking car oh my fucking god!!" Sharon screeched, having a meltdown in the car.

She looked out the window, jumping in shock...