Mr. Master

Mr. Master
Colby needed structure; He needed guidance. Colby was just entering adulthood, wishing to leave his reckless teen years behind him but he didn’t know how. He yearned for the discipline his parents neglected to provide.

Colby moved to a new town to escape his past and meet new people, make a new life. He also began to search online for character workers; people who help to mold his adult life. He scanned through the sights. They all seemed too cheery and fake; until his eyes caught the peculiar title. “ Master; mind body soul” He clicked and filled out the vague “yes, no” answers and gave examples of things he wished to work on for his future, added on his name and number but no address being that he was still living in a hotel, and sent it off.

Not many hours later, while cleaning his laundry, Colby got a phone call. “Mr. Colby? My name is Patricia, I’m calling from Mr. Masters place of business. We request your presence immediately; today you will move in so collect your things; be thorough, but swift as I should think you’ll want to make a good impression. I will pick you up on the corner of fourth and Madison; meet me in twenty minutes.”
Then the phone went quiet. Nearly jumping Colby grabbed his things from the dryer even though they were still wet, and ran back to his hotel. Only 2 blocks between the hotel and washers but Colby was already sweating. He ran to his room and threw his things back into his suit cases, strolled through the lobby and checked out, then walked to the next block and waited on the corner for Patricia.

“Great; who do I look for?” Colby thought. Just then I saw a woman in a short red dress with her pale pink breasts nearly tumbling out of the top. She strode to Colby and declared herself, “you must be Colby; I am Patricia. Please be quick with your bags, if we’re late we’ll both be in trouble.” He threw his bags into the back of the expedition she drove and climbed in. “trouble, you say? That’s exactly what I was trying to get away from.” Colby mentioned, frowning.

Colby drug his bags inside the large building following Patricia.