| FRIGHT PLANET
Part One: The Black Hole
Chapter 1
She laid back in the porcelain tub, her head and feet at opposite ends, up to the top of her bare chest in warm, lavender scented water and bubbles. Candles were lit around her, giving off some faint, floral aroma.
It was one of those evenings to end one of those days. You know, the kind you're lucky you don't have to put with, because you wouldn't have the patience or stamina if you tried.
Photoshoots, questions, and sessions. And somewhere in there, she's supposed to have a life.
Sinead was enjoying the self-pampering, about to doze off.
Until the tiny, black device on the edge of the sink started humming.
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