Double Crossed

Lauren pulled on the door handle, only to discover that the door was locked.

“Um, girls,” Lauren began, chuckling nervously, “could you unlock the door so I can get in, please?”

“Nope.” Rachel said with a smirk.

“What do you mean “nope”?!” Lauren shrieked, glaring at her two subordinates.

“Look, Lauren,” Cassandra said, “we did the math, and we’re still getting the short end of the stick when we get paid.”

“What?!” Lauren barked. “You both get over a hundred million dollars!”

“Yeah, whereas you get over FIVE hundred million!” Rachel growled. She then donned an evil smirk and added, “But between me and Cassandra, we each get a nice four hundred ninety-nine million; plus, whatever is in your bank account.”

“S-s-so, you two are just going to leave me here?” Lauren asked, shivering in terror.

“Yep.” Cassandra said with a cruel giggle. “So, be good for your new mommy.”

“No! Please!” Lauren begged as she grabbed on to the driver’s side door. “Let me in! I’ll do anything! You hear me?! ANYTHING!”