chapter 4

Chapter 4

Elizabeth entered the library and closed the door behind her. She knew that Bill hadn’t stopped her from entering the library on purpose because of what she presumed Bill had done to her. But she wasn’t about to give up. Elizabeth quickly went to a bookshelf and began shuffling through books, looking for anything. But then she felt her stomach begin to pound. She clutched it with her arms and tried to keep herself standing. She realized she could now barely breath. She looked at where her stomach was under her dress and saw a significant bulge of fat poking out almost an inch. She pressed it and it gave way like a marshmallow.
‘Damn you Bill!’ she screamed in her mind, desperately trying to keep herself from falling unconscious from a lack of oxygen.
Elizabeth practically jumped forward towards the bookshelf and hung onto it with dear life. Some books began to fall from their places on the shelf as Elizabeth kept trying to hold on.
“Now” said Bill as heard books falling; he quickly stood up, moved his chair into the middle of the living room, put a large plain shirt on it that he had kept on the kitchen counter, and began to walk down the hallway towards the library.
Tom got up and followed, happy that the man they had hired to take care of this woman was finally doing something though confused as to why Bill had put a chair in the middle of the living room along with a shirt. The two men opened the library door and found Elizabeth sitting on the floor panting, still trying to get up.
“Need a hand?” asked Bill as he walked over to Elizabeth and held out his hand.
Elizabeth promptly slapped it away and tried to lunge at Bill. But her dress ripped open along her stomach, letting her stomach come out. Elizabeth fell humiliatingly to the floor and looked back up at Bill.
“What will you do to me?!” she yelled but Bill could only smile.
“Blame your agency who underestimated Tom. Who knew he would find a guy like me” responded Bill, all too happy and confident in himself.
“What are you going to do with me?” asked Elizabeth again resignedly, knowing that she had been out smarted.
“You’ll see” said Bill.