Sally Face Mask Novels & Stories

All that was there was a single word, 'Unknown'. "I've got you!" I exclaimed as I clicked on the file. My suspicions were right. It was her. There was no name, no contact address, no information. All that was said was that there had been a facial reconstruction on the eighth of March and that was it. Nothing else. There was no picture of her facial reconstruction even. "Have you found your mystery person yet?" Larry bellowed from behind me and I smiled. "Yes, I have." "That's good." He said.

"My lady, why would he do that? Why has he become like this?" Selena's eyes darkened. "You have the nerve to ask? How shameless of you." "I-I'm not shameless! He was the one who took off his mask!" Selena blinked, then turned to look at Sally. "When you say you saw it, did you mean his face?" Not the other more... indiscreet part of his body?

just so we can let your face breathe now that you're back here. ”Well, your silicone-based masks are so amazing I don’t even feel I have a second face on ahahaha!” ”I don't knowwwww I want to take it off! I kinda miss your cute face…” ”Huh, what? Marie, will you not talk to me when I’ve just put on my earbuds? I keep missing what you’re saying to me…” ”It’s NOTHIIIING! Let’s just take your face off now so I can bring you shopping with meeee. Would you like thaaat?”

Jake mumbled, then whispered to Tyler, "Tyler, who do you think the big shot is? It's been revealed that Sally was admitted to the top-security VIP ward at the military hospital." "Stop gossiping!" Tyler rapped him on the head. "Get back to work." Beverly clicked on the content Jake had shared. The only photo showed Sally wearing a mask, getting out of James' minivan, with him seated inside. The shot was cropped just below his neck, showing a white button-down shirt and black dress pants. But she still recognized him at a glance. There were faint red marks near his collarbone, which she'd left accidentally when she'd scratched him while watching fireworks on the beach the other night.

Mary asked while checking out the mask in her hand. It was red in colour and is going to hide both of her eyes and the right side of her face, the other half was bare for everyone to see but they won't be able to recognise her if she wears it. On the other hand, Sarah's mask was really beautiful. It's going to cover her full face with a lot of artistic patterns drawn in the red mask with a golden border, matching her dress perfectly.

She told me and I turned to her immediately. It was as I I was possessed by a flash spirit. "How is that?" I inquire. "There is this thing called "Artificial Face mask" not that expensive like a surgery, tomorrow morning we will get one for you." She explained and my eyes widened in surprise. "Really? So what does this artificial face mask looks like?" I questioned. "It looks just like a human face, mostly use in impersonating people." She explained. Damn, I felt like it should be morning already.

She pointed at a long stool at the other side of the room. I nodded once, then moved over to the seat. A few minutes later, Sally walks up to the reception desk. She pulled off her medical mask and gloves. “I’m here. Who were you referring to as Mark that wanted to see me?” The receptionist pointed at me. Sally and I came face to face, eyes locked. I waved at her and pleaded for an audience. She ignored me and turned around. I ran over to the desk. “Sally please! I’m sorry, please hear me out.”

At the same time, Paula's face couldn't help but turn blushed as she angrily asked, "Why is it you?" Seamus heaved a sigh of relief, he had taken a punch to his face, although it was not pain, but his heart ached! Had he been treated like this by her when he had come so hard to see her? "I came to see you." After Seamus finished, he took off his mask, and just at this moment, the elevator was about to arrive. Paula quickly said, "Put on your mask." She couldn't let the employees see his face. Otherwise, if he didn't blow up, would her company still open?

The sales lady asked me. “Yes.” I answer her and she quickly said, “I have the perfect mask then.” A few minutes later the sales lady returns with pair of stilettos that I slid my feet into the shoes and then she pulls a black mask out of a box that was wrapped in tissue and places it on my face and ties it behind my head. “Wow!” Emily says as I stand in front of her. “If this doesn’t draw my brother’s attention, I don’t know what will.”

"He’s having a reaction. What is in that mask?" ​"Saline," the man said, his eyes flat and vacant behind his glasses. ​"He’s allergic to the preservatives in standard saline," Bella shouted, her hand flying up to rip the mask away from Toby’s face. "It was in the Geneva files! You’re not helping him—you’re suffocating him!" ​The man caught her wrist. His grip was a vice, a calculated application of force that made Bella let out a sharp cry of pain. ​The world shattered.