Gemotions

Her experiment was a success! Her notes were perfect, her data irrefutable. Dr. Ramirez, the head of the lab, had been instrumental. She felt a thrill run through her, an energy that made her want to leap and shout. She wanted to tell her, show her. She’d made it to the next level.

She hurried to the lab, eager to share the news. The lab was in operation, but Dr. Ramirez's office was closed. She pushed the door open. Empty. A clean space. No trace of her, except the lingering scent of disinfectant. The excitement fizzled, replaced by an inexplicable sense of… detachment.