"Hey, Tems I'll be back in a jiffy" Molly informed Tems and left in a hurry.
Tems only glanced at her to check if she was wearing any of her things, or was trying to hide something that is not hers.
Nothing was strange, maybe it was a quick outing.
She relaxed since she wasn't wearing her clothes or shoes, she wasn't even ready for the chase.
She increased the volume of the music, insert her headset and started nodding to the beat.
She checked the time, it was already getting late.
She entered the kitchen and started preparing dinner, she really have to sleep on time to enable her wake up on time and be strong to do her job.
The clothes won't stitch itself, and she won't dare disappoint her customer.
Her lazy self keep postponing sewing the clothes.
She finished preparing dinner and Molly was not still back.
What's going on?
She tried her line but couldn't reach her.
"What's all this?"
"What do I do now?, I can't even sleep alone in this house".
It crossed her mind to call her friend Clara.
Clara picked up and told her to come to the hospital that Molly had an accident.
She was thankful it wasn't that serious and she is still alive.
This short story is a five-minute freewrite inspired by the single option weekend prompt: "reach". Join the @freewritehouse community to receive daily prompts, hosted by @mariannewest