A DISCOVERY

"Miss Smith, your mom requested that you come down for breakfast," a robotic voice echoed through the room, and Emma froze. She hadn’t even used her one minute of cuddling Honey the bunny before the voice startled her. With a sigh, she let go of Honey and slowly pushed herself up. Her head still throbbed faintly, making her groan as she stood. Dragging her feet toward the desk beside the bed, she spotted a small, circular stereo-like device with a square screen at its center. It was still on, displaying the message that had just been delivered except its content wasn’t identical. The message on the screen read: “Baby, please come down for breakfast.” Which meant the bot had been configured to soften the words. Today… today felt like the real beginning of her mission. Yesterday was merely a welcoming ceremony. Feeling suffocated by the dress still hugging her body and her cleavage still pushed up, Emma reached behind her and unzipped it, releasing a breath she didn’t even know she’d bee