Dear customer, you've completed all assigned projects on your employee profile. For your contract, we can graduate you by informing you is now time for your one-year holiday. What you do with that time is none of our concern. We only ask that you referring from entering any and all company facilities during the one year absence. Of course as a created is paid, you will receiving the mail at check for winners pay. Enjoy your time off.
Valerie are at this if email while walking into the home she hasn't seen in 16 years. She couldn't believe she finally made it to that day after the whole thing was professor sprocket. She thought she'd never seen the light of day again with all the paperwork and non-stop projects and all the idiotic stuff that keeps happening in the Maya lab that she had to clean up.
She began looking through her mail bills for electricity bills for her phone bill, both home and cellular. She didn't have a need to pay for those and she had a work phone. Then she saw a letter from sprocket himself. She was curious to read it knowing he's dead. These would be the last words you'd ever say to her, she sets it off to the side, throws the bills in the trash plans to deal with them later then three envelopes caught her eyes all three from City Hall.
Curiosity striker of Woodward City Hall went with her. She hasn't done anything worth receiving documentation for him unless they're trying to kick her out of her house, but that is low considering she definitely are never paying for it with her first paycheck took she chuckled nervously to herself as she tries remembers being a homeowner it really has been so long.
In the envelope was a bunch of legal documents and a letter. The letter just read Miss Valerie. I know you are avoiding me and your mother but we do offer our sincerest concerns and regrets at your divorce. I suggest you reach out to your mother to be consoled, she is worried about you.
Those words are written on that letter. Her heart escaped to beat divorced since when dated sprocket technically during that whole gas guy but she'd never gotten married at one point. At least you never call it documents there. It was in black and white. Valerie sprockett wife are next to it. Husband Nathan sprocket she could feel one eye twitch involuntarily.
She couldn't help but think to herself. Sure him dying was partially hurtful but she been wanting to die. Frankly, she was rather fond of him and his love for science but things just happened and work started calling. But what was the real kicker was that her signature was the genuine article.
She eyed the other two envelopes and open them The second, when she opened was a marriage certificate for her and professor sprocket accompanied by a letter saying dear Ms. Sprockett, congratulations to your marriage as someone part of your mother's poker game. I was happy to tell her and she was rather shocked to find out you were getting married herself. The third one is beyond concerning. It was a birth certificate or at least a copy of it for one female by the name of zaida sprocket.
This is what Brooke that camel's back her mind was real like she knew all of this was fake because she would definitely remember all of this happening, especially the fact that it all happened within a span of a year. She surprised no one in the city hall. You alone the social workers office investigated the fact that they were spanned one year apart from each other.
But really hurt. Was that perfect? Life apparently had more success than her actual life, a husband and a child yet she chose to divorce instead. What a fool. All three had a letter from from that person that works at them. City Hall. That's fine with her mom. Knowing that little lunatic, she's likely to have already run a detailed investigation and knows about the divorce. She looked at the phone sitting over woman shining station at Case on The couch then I don't know where she hasn't paid the whole phone bill and sighed.
Man, she felt more than enough momentum to open up the letter and figure out what that jerk did. Just as she ripped it open and started reading her eyes bulged open.
Dear Valerie, I know what you did and I know it wasn't completely your fault. We both know that what we had was just an act of curiosity and to be framed I find it more amusing than anything that this would be the thing that brought me to my end but I figured I'd let you know about one little project I had cooking so you're not too surprised if you ever bump into him. I made an artificial off my DNA half your DNA. There's some other stuff thrown in there but who cares.
Valerie was appalled when did he collected her DNA. She thought through herself and then spotted the next part of the sentence.
If you're wondering where I got it, remember when you were working on project tag here and I collected your DNA to make the human vessel for the armor that the sentient storm couldn't have it. I ended up making two of them. One was strong yet up and the other one was too weak. Didn't want to scrap the other one so I had some friends and buying without the thing or two and subtly got your signatures for all the legal documentation I need for the birth, divorce and marriage having my lawyer submit the documentation on a scheduled time and date.
Anyways, don't worry about looking after her. I got a friend doing that although telling you this in case you ever get those documents and wonder who's out there messing with your identity, but since you already know her name is zeta enjoy the rest of your life about the time you're writing this day of luck. We already killed me pleasure knowing you.
She crippled up that paper and started to throw it and just as it flew past the window like caught on fire and disintegrated. She would have been surprised if she didn't know how cautious that man was. She just laughed cynically then decided she'd deal with the chill later but then later came sooner when she spotted yet another facts peculiar letter in her mail.
Circuit City High School a letter from the principal. She thought then opened it.
Dear Miss sprocket, I don't know if you've heard but I'm sorry for your husband's passing ex-husband. I mean is entirely demise is a loss of brilliant man of our generation. But I am happy to inform you that your daughters and enrollment has been successful and we are prepared to guarantee her success. I know the two of you are estrange, but I feel that as a member of the educational society it is my duty to reassure her parents to strain or otherwise. Anyways, if you're ever worried about the facilities not being up to snap for her needs, you are welcome to take it to her. I will be happy to provide for you.
Finish in this letter. Valerie had two thoughts. Lucky me and a lot of people in high up places seem to be overreaching nowadays.
Chilling worked out our work phone and dialed up the school.
Receptionist: hello circuit High School.
Valerie: hello, this is Miss sprockett speaking. I heard my little zeta has been enrolled in the principal has offered a tour. I'd like to take him up on the offer.
Receptionist: Ms. Sprockett, perfect timing the principal is in. I'll send you over right away.
Principal: hello, is this Miss. sprockett.
Valerie: yes indeed! I am so sorry that I've been out of touch unfortunately, as for the same reasons, I'm perpetually unable to care for my child. I've been completely utterly swumped with work. I only just got home myself and when I find out about my husband's passing as well as my daughters s in Rowland change the school. I know we're facing a bit of a rough patch but I would like to at least know that she's in good care.
Valerie said with an evil grin at her attempts to recover her reputation.
Principal: yes, yes actually if you're available this afternoon I have just enough time on my schedule to give you a tour and if we're lucky you might just meet your child and have a reunion.
Valerie smiled even more viciously at at this opportunity you end up a child and one girl perfect.
Valerie: Yes, I can be there. No sweat this afternoon. I love nothing more than to see my girl again.
The two agreed uponing date and then disconnected the call relevate relax that things finally going away and then stiffened up the ring of the house phone. The line should have been off. Phone bill should have been unpaid. She looked over and saw the name of the caller ID. The dreaded words MOM.
The rest of the afternoon was spent performing an exorcism on her phone then disconnecting her phone line till it was finally time for her to head towards the school.
Being back out of school was weird for her. Usually it's to the teacher's office or skipping school or can chewed out for not doing an assignment.
And being lettered by the principal means you're either a new student or you did something you weren't supposed to. This being here as a parent felt so off even if it was only a pretext. Especially every time when the principal would stop and show her a room. I'm sure the facilities are pretty nice considering it's a public school and he seems really obsessed and insist. We're making it very clear that they do pest controls or in a schedule period Each quarter.
Principal: well look at that. You're in luck Miss sprockett I was considering just sending for your daughter when we returned to my office but here she is out in the open.
The principal said pointing it a group of children. The group consisted of two skinny looking guys. How are the large looking high schoolers that look like he ate an adult.
Then there were three three girls with them all, all of which were annoyed. Judging from the Intel she was given by the professor's note she should be a clone of the two of them she should share a combination of both their traits and it was clearly a girl.
The first one had a bowl cut and was wearing glasses. If she was a clown, she wouldn't have such inferior eyesight. The professor wouldn't allow such a flawless surface in his creation.
Unless it was on purpose to hide her. Next is ponytail girl she looks fashionable Valerie thought she could be picking up on her biological nature to look good in any situation and then she self-deprecatingly remembered her high school years when she dressed awkwardly. Anyways, none of her physical traits matched up.
What you meant. It's the bookish kid. What is she reading Valera thought glancing at the title it just said guide to plastic models, tips and nuances.
Valerie felt a headache coming on at the side of the book but you tried to hold her posture. The only thing she could think of is please don't let her be one of those types. She did not like the idea of someone with her DNA running around building model kit that usually results in the types of people. She ends up supervising in those labs and they're all a mess.
The principal face his hand on the shoulder of the bookish girl, she then lowered her book to get a view. She looked at the principal then set her gaze on Valerie.
Principal: zeta today is a really good day for you. Your mother just so happened to call in to do an inspection of the school and I was just about to call so that you two could meet up.
Zeta and Valerie pondered the word mother for a minute. Valerie, did you feeling it just by laying at her? She had treats that she shared with the girl though she was flat. Her hairs color was similar their eye shape matched lips or similar to and body shape while slightly bulky like the professors had a slender form to it like hers. Unfortunately her face she got from the professor.
Zeta: you're my mom.
Valerie: indeed I am.
The principal Lacey and Mia stared at the parent child's reunion. Most would imagine it to be heartwarming, but it just felt kind of awkward like two strangers finding out they're related.