It was the most boring job she had ever had. Mundane tasks occupying every tiresome second...

She wondered how she had even gotten to this point. It was a depressing thought to think that life was all about this, but she knew the truth. Deep inside it all really meant absolutely nothing. There had been a time when she felt like she was really living life, every day was a new adventure. She may not have always had everything she wanted, but she always had what she needed for the moment. Money just wasn't worth it Miranda decided. People give up so much thinking that money can free them, but everyone knows that in the end it really doesn't. You end up just wanting more. Instead of being free, Miranda knew full well just how trapped and enslaved she felt in her what is supposed to be perfect eight-to -five job. "Eight-to-five. Who came up with that anyhow?" thought Miranda. What is so perfect about being strapped for nine hours straight doing everything you know you were not designed to do? Just then the phone rang - someone demanding something, demanding another moment of her life that just didn't make sense.