Gemotions

The keys slipped from Emily's fingers, landing with a soft clatter on the driveway. She stared at the empty space, a slow smile spreading across her face. It was the perfect opportunity.

She pictured herself calling the tow company. "Is it in the best shape?" she would ask, pretending to be utterly uninterested. She’d play it cool, completely nonchalant, and then burst out laughing when she got there.

She grabbed a pair of roller skates from the garage, her heart quickening with excitement. Today, the world was her playground.