a Picture

Sarah's eyes go wide and her face drops. The stranger sent her a picture of herself naked. She never sent such a picture to anyone, she never even took a nude picture.

M:"I took some liberty and edited it myself. Some bikini was standing in the way of your gorgeous body. I hope I got everything right."

What's this? How? I'm sure it's the bikini picture I sent to Lisa when I was shopping for a swimsuit. This is sickening. My life is over.

M:"Don't worry, I won't show this to anyone, if you do me some favors."

S:"Lisa, is this you? Please cut the crap, it's not funny."

M:"Sarah, do you really think so lowly of your friend? I got this from your phone. For someone who wants to work for the biggest tech company in the world, you surely know how to encript your data, but getting into your phone was a piece of cake for me."

S:"What do you need?"

M:"Just some favors, we can take it slowly, no need to rush it. I have an offer for you. I will delete this photo from the face of the earth and get your record clean."

S:"And? What do you need in exchange?"

M:"What a smart girl. For someone stuck in her own little world, you still know how the society operates. Just trust me, you'll have to complete some tasks, then you can get your dream job. I can even get someone to recommend you."

S:"Why would I trust you?"

M:"Because you have ****, little miss. Btw, don't even think of reporting this to the police. The second you do, this picture and many others I edited will be all other the internet. You won't be able to find any job exept in the sex industry. "

S:"Just cut to the chase, what do you want from me?"

M:"I see, you're eager to get started. First of all, we need to give you a makeover."

*ding dong*

M:"Open the door, Sarah."

Sarah's heart froze.

Is he here at the door? Is this a psychopath trying to kill me?

M:"Open the door, Sarah. Don't worry, it's not me, it's a little present. If you don't open the door in a minute I'll post the pictures."