Leaning over, Jessica opened a file cabinet by her feet and slide in
the papers she just finished reading. She was behind her sales quota
for the third week in a row. It wasn't that she wasn't trying, it
just seemed more people were choosing full-coverage auto insurance.
When she first started, the economy had been wavering and money was
tight all around the nation. With temporary insurance
people were able to pay for it when they used it. Now things have
changed and unemployment rates are dropping as consumers spending
rose. The only problem is people were spending more money on more
comprehensive insurance programs.
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Jessica drove home from work and stopped off at the local pizza shop
to avoid having to cook dinner. Although the amount of praise and
thank you's she received for not cooking always annoyed her a
little. The smell of the pizza helped reduce the stress of her job
as she allowed herself to indulge in some cheesy pop tunes. Before
she knew it she had pulled into her garage.
Screams of joy erupted at the sight of pizza as Jessica walked
indoors. Her family quickly devoured their meal and Jessica went
upstairs to shower and finish up a few documents for tomorrow. She
threw on a robe and sat down at her computer. After milling about
the internet for a bit, she started in on the new policy orders. The
words she typed began to blur and head bobbed back and forth. She
slumped forward and hit her head on the keyboard. Startled, she
popped up and looked out upon the vast expanse laid out before her.
Rubbing her head she takes a step forward and tumbles down a long
corridor illuminated by sequenced lights.
Jessica woke up on a tile floor surrounded by endless white and
shelves of empty boxes. From behind her gun shots rung out. Jessica
dove behind a shelving unit and peaked out towards the firing. A
pink haired women leaps through the air landing on a seven story
robot's head. She runs and slides into his ear firing blindly as she
exits from the other side. The massive robot tumbled forward as the
women shot a hook into the ceiling, swinging down and landing inches
from Jessica. The robot lands on the ground crushing several aisles
of empty boxes. The head disconnects and rolls over towards the
women and Jessica.
From inside the detached robot a spunky voice calls out. “Hey Erin,
nice shooting.” Erin steps forward and reaches into the robot
pulling out a women dressed in all white with a blue bandana in her
hair. The women in white dust herself off and walks over to Jessica
who sits staring vacantly into space. “Hi.” She says, “I'm Flo, you
must Jessica. It's nice to meet you.” Jessica looks up at the two
women standing over her and ask, “What am I doing, here.” Erin and
Flo take one look at each other and in unison say, “We're here to
help. You need to design a female spokesperson to help your sales.
Preferably a sassy minx or a lady of refined taste. We kinda of have
the secret agent and spunky girl market cornered. If you create it,
they will come.”
Jessica felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around to find her kid
poking her with a toy wand. “Mommy” she asked, “What's for