The Ring?

“We‘ll have to find something for you to do then. I didn’t catch your name?” He fiddled with his jacket pocket and his fingers glanced over the ring he found in the basement.

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t introduce myself I’m Kira.” She replied. “I recently graduated from ATU, with a specialty in computer science.”

The chair was too small for her. She was squeezed into it. The ring jumped onto his finger, and he pulled his hand out of his pocket startled, like he’d been bit. A tingling sensation ran up his arm. He looked down at it confused. Just as the chair snapped. She fell with a Yelp and he jumped up to help her. His hand touched hers and a jolt passed between them.

He pulled her up, but she had this blankness to her. “You didn’t hit your head did you?”

“No, I am alright.”

She sounded off. Almost dreamy. He waved his hand in front of her face. She stood, swaying slightly, but making no other movement. She didn’t respond.

Command Her