Novel & Cerita Iris: The Lady And Her Smartphone

Where the lighting needed adjustment. Halfway through the meeting, my phone buzzed with a message from Chris. A photograph of Iris in the garden, sitting in the specific way she had been sitting for the past two weeks, with complete absorption in whatever her hands were doing, entirely self-contained. The caption said: She has been doing this for forty minutes. I think she's thinking. I showed Suki the photograph without planning to, the kind of involuntary sharing that happens when something makes you too happy to contain it. Suki looked at it and said, "She looks just like you."

Sarah stopped and turned to look at the lady. The lady smoked and said coldly, "You don't pay attention to me anymore." "What nonsense are you talking about?" asked Sarah. The lady scoffed coldly and asked, "Do you think I didn't notice? You changed." "Don't be paranoid. I've just been busy," said Sarah while frowning. The lady sat up straight and stared at Sarah, asking, "Tell me what happened. Do you have a new lover?" "Nothing happened. Don't overthink it," said Sarah.

I announce, standing to get my phone. "No!" She shouts, as she scrambles to get my phone from my hand. "Why not?" "I-i just, -" she releases a huge breath, " - I just want them out of this. I'm okay now, he didn't do anything Iris." "What do you mean 'you just want them out of this' ?" I send her a glare, "You being lucky now doesn't mean you'll be lucky tomorrow. These guys are after me and I'm out here putting y'all in danger."

he bent over in a bow and made a sharp turn toward the door, swiftly putting his clothes back in order. Iris threw her head on the bed. She let out a loud gust, peering at the exit as the man disappeared. Left alone her mind began to spiral to places she did not want to think about. Luckily she had gadgets to distract her. Iris positioned her tablet on her lap. If she wasn't going to get laid, she might as well work. Just as she was getting serious about it, her cell phone rang. "Yes, what is it?" "Ma'am, we have a situation..." The message was not a favourable one. Iris thought of letting them handle it but she did not wish to scare away her current golden goose.

She looked up to find Iris holding her phone, smirking down at it. What was Iris doing here? Autumn didn’t care. Her only goal was to get her phone back. "Autumn, you should really watch where you're going," Iris said, her voice dripping with mockery. "I know it's tough to use your eyes when you're pregnant, but you should still try, okay?" Autumn barely reacted; she was focused solely on her phone. Iris dangled it in front of her before slowly handing it back. She forced Autumn’s hand open, pressing the phone into her palm, and then pulled her closer, her breath warm against Autumn’s ear.

Iris where are you? Iris has to be here, she said she’d be. I have waited so long to meet her, the only one who really understands me. I refuse to wait any longer. As I release the woman from my grasp, my phone chimes. I check the notification and see that another woman in a purple hat has been spotted in the crowd. I shoot off a message asking for the exact location of the woman, and within a minute I am rushing in that direction. I fly through the crowd, slowing when I pass a familiar face. I am about to turn back when my phone chimes again.

she illustrated with her hand, “a plank on your wife's head, she fell flat on the floor and zoom, this woman took her away.” I was beginning to get irritated. “And how do you know that?” She blinked rapidly and exhaled, “I'm sorry but don't get angry,” Iris scrolled on her phone and I hit the seat I was on. I was tired. “Brandon, try to get that woman's location right now.” “Yes sir but we should leave this compound.” Brandon said and drove out and some minutes after, he parked by a road side and began working on the system. “Yay, found it,” The Iris of a girl suddenly squealed and I turned to her as she raised her phone to me, “I love your wife so much.”

however I have no idea how I will explain to them about us or even how much they know already, it’s all an awkward and tricky conversation, one I really am not comfortable or confident in making, but I know I have to for Iris. When Will arrives he brings Iris’s bag and the 2 bags of food she had bought is all. I empty it looking for her phone. I find it in a zip pocket inside the bag. I tap the screen and it needs a password or finger print to unlock. I gently take her hand using her thumb to unlock the phone. The background has a picture of Iris, her son and I assume her dad. Iris is laughing pointing at her son and her dad looks as though he is chuckling. Her son looks as though someone ju

' thought Kiara with a doubtful expression . From Kiara's look in her eye , Liam was able to see that she knew this lady already . " Do you know who that lady is ?! " asked Liam . " Her name is Iris . We met quite in an unusual situation and.......I don't knoe but , I am glad that I made a good friend before I left from there . " said Kiara with a serious tone . " She and Justin look close ?! " said Liam while hiding in the place where Kiara was also hiding .

“Your call.” She took the phone, stared at the screen for a long moment, then typed. IRIS: I’m safe. I’m choosing my life. Please stop contacting me. She turned the phone off and set it down. Her hands shook. Adrian took them, steadying. “That was brave.” She let out a breath that felt like release. “That was terrifying.” “Both can be true,” he said. They packed quickly. Adrian wiped surfaces, checked the lot, plotted the next move. Iris stood at the door, taking one last look at the room that had sheltered her first night free.