The broken seat

Monica looked at Lauren. Then she looked at the quickly filling ride. She instantly saw the seat she was going to put Lauren in. The broken seat. Their boss had insisted they not block it off with caution tape. It would create the appearance the ride was damaged (which it was) was his excuse. So, it was hope. Monica motioned Lauren to the seat.

"Thanks." Lauren said as she was strapped in. "By the way, do I know you?"

Monica flinched. This bitch didn't even recognize her! Okay, that was it!

"I don't think so." Monica replied. She lowered the bar over Lauren's waist. "Have a good ride."

She waved to the other employee, who turned the ride on. The cart took off down the track, as Monica intently watched Lauren...