Hailey shuffled down the hallway trying to figure it all out. The pictures were all wrong. And who was Chesty Biggs? As she walked past various classrooms she saw one that with a note on the door. It read “Agriculture Job Fair.” She peaked in. In the class was a full grown milk cow. Various students were examining it as the country women from the picture answered questions. She also saw the redhead from the other photo giggling as she fed a duvet cube to the cow. The cow looked very sad.
Hailey figured that there must be something tricky about the camera. Maybe the lense was crooked and took pictures of things nearby instead of the target. She moved away from the classroom and decided to test her theory, turning the camera on herself.
A photo popped out. Hailey shook it excitedly waiting for it to develop. It showed a stunning Persian woman in her mid twenties, with large breasts neatly contained in a sleek, stylish pant suit. Long back hair cascaded over her shoulders. Hailey scanned the hallway for the woman, but as she did her mind started firing off at a mile a minute. Hailey’s thoughts had never been so quick and so clear. Her mind was electric. A long strand of black hair fell into her eyesight and she noted the olive tint to her hand as she brushed it away. While none of this made logical sense it was obvious the camera changed its targets.
She heard a voice that pulled her from her thoughts! “Miss Abed!” the voice said.
“Please. Just call me Hana,” she replied and immediately wondered where that came from.
She looked at the student, it was Chesty Biggs. She knew at once that she could...