Kelly Haigue hated working on Saturdays. She hated working on Saturdays when her boss was not working on Saturdays. She hated working on Sunday when her boss was not working on Saturdays because SHE was on vacation. Her boss was currently on vacation with her rich husband. Her boss still required her to work on Saturdays.
And she was making sure she was working on Saturdays because she called in the middle of the day for a thirty minute update on her work. And her boss required her to send emails on Saturday specifying the work that was getting done for the week and to tell her what work had to be done. Her boss was a corporate lawyer. She actually was the head boss of the firm. As the personal assistant to her, Kelly had to work all days of the week, including holidays and weekends.
Kelly was currently sitting in her bosses chair. The only two good things about working on Saturdays were that she was by herself. Not only could she sit in the bosses chair, she could wear casual clothing, She was wearing black jeans with a light blue blouse. Sneakers were on her feet. She hat tied up her light brown hair in a pony tale. She currently had her head on the chair with her eyes closed, hiding her light blue eyes. She was breathing slowly. She was actually just about done. Once a fax came in, she could go home.
'I hope I am not interrupting anything, ' a deep female voice rang out through the room.
Kelly eyes snapped open and she stood up almost immediately. What she saw terrified her. A tall woman dressed in black was staring at her. A black stocking covered her face. In one hand was a pistol with a silencer, the other a backpack
'Now I hope you are not going to do anything stupid and yell.' Her voice was deep but not threatening. Yet it carried a sense of command that caused Kelly to simply stay silent and obey. She nodded her head in agreement.
'I need to go through your bosses files and safe and steal a few documents. You are not going to interfere are you?'
Kelly nodded.
'Good, now lie down on the ground and put your hands over your head.'
Kelly did what she was told. Her wrists were pulled behind her back and tied with soft rope. Her elbows were tied as well. Her ankles and knees were tied as well.
'Open up,' the voice commanded.
'Wait please, just one second.' Kelly shifted herself so that she could look at the woman. 'Will what you steal hurt my boss.'
'Well, yes, is that a problem, ' the woman responded sarcastically.
'Make sure you look under that sofa.' Kelly pointed with her head. 'There is a compartment there. I know she keeps some important stuff there. And you did not hear that from me.'
'I will have to gag you, but just stay quiet and I will gag you when I leave.'
The woman got up and went to the sofa. A quick search found the secret compartment. It was easy to pick the lock. The woman quickly emptied the contents of the compartment and put it inside of a backpack.
'Thanks for the tip, ' the woman said. She quickly went to the files and jimmied them open. She pulled out one or two folders and put them in her backpack as well. The safe was next. From there she only took out some money and jewelry. Kelly knew her boss kept a few pieces of jewelry in order to show off in front of clients and her coworkers and support staff.
'This was a very profitable nights.' The woman went to Kelly and knelt next to her bound form.
'Open up,' she said. Kelly opened her mouth and allowed her mouth to be stuffed with cloth. Tape was used to keep it in place. Kelly was then put in a loose hogtie.
'Dont worry, the police will be here in a few hours, ta. ' The woman got up and and looked at Kelly for a moment. Then at her purse that was at the desk. The woman took out five twenties and put it in her purse.
'For the inconvenience, ' the woman said right before she left the office.
Kelly squired for a few moments. She knew that she could not get out of the ropes. But for some reason, she believed that the police will be here in a few hours.
Maybe working on Saturday was not so bad. She hurt her boss with impunity. And she was a hundred dollars richer. And truth be told, she was finding she did not mind being tied up.