The ATM
by
Jacob ''Blue'' T. Fox
Another day of draining my bank account dry. Living off a college work-study check is not a
good thing. Mac and cheese everyday, the occasional sandwich from the deli, but this was Friday
and it was payday. I looked down at my watch and saw it was two minutes before five and I was
about to charge out of my cushy chair and to the ATM for money for a pizza. I already had my
paycheck in my hands and with the joys of direct deposit I waited for five, so I could magically
find money in my checking account.
"Hey Joey. Since you have been working Ann's shifts here's a coupon to 'The Cat.'"
Damn! I knew my boss was nice but this was going overboard. He handed me the coupon for
thirty percent off at the Chinese restaurant downtown. I never knew the name of the restaurant
but everyone in town called the place "The Cat."
"It's five Jake. I'm outta here." I yelled from my secretary's desk.
"See ya'."
I didn't bother writing down my balance as I guessed that I had about sixty bucks in the bank. I'm
lazy I'll admit it. As I walked down the highway I couldn't help but smile, with the coupon I was
finally going to have a decent meal. I was walking by the Science Building but then I saw the
renovation sign being hung from the head of the door. It was about time Johnson University
started to use the grants they squeezed from the government. Most of the people in the building
were being forcibly escorted out, I'm the curious type so I had to go in. The last of the lab
students brushed by me like I was nothing. Truth. In the University's mind, I was nothing. An
average student, government paying my bills, and I wasn't a member of any group on campus. I
was about to enter when a large man blocked my way.
"I'm sorry you can't go in."
I smiled and used the best lie I could think of. "I need to grab my book in the lab on the second
floor."
"You can't go in."
"Fine give me the two hundred dollars for the book because I need it NOW!"
I could tell he was a union guy by the IBEW sticker on his hard hat. He swallowed once and
envisioned the large check he was going to hand me. With a doorman like gesture he opened the
door.
"Five minutes, just don't tell my boss."
"I won't." My smile widened and I began to roam. It didn't look like much on the ground floor
but new lights and names branded on all of the doors. A glass door that matched the other doors
of the building was finally replacing Dr. Jenkins' old wooden door. The second floor was where
all the action really was. I quietly tiptoed up the stairway, that was until I realized how stupid it
was to be tip toeing in a disaster area. Half torn carpet and plastic covered windows were the
highlights of the second floor renovation. I was about to give up any hope for the campus
improvement committee when I saw the soda machine was missing. Carefully stepping over
broken glass and other bits of rubble to try and see what was replacing it.
An ATM! Finally WE were going to have a automated bank teller in the Science Building. At
last, no more long walks in the rain to go to the machine on the other side of the campus. Under
the machine was a hand truck and it looked as if the workers just dumped the thing right there.
The digital display was on and I wanted to be the first one to try it. I just hoped there was money
in the thing. It was exactly like the machine at the Union Building and using it had become a
mindless thing for me.
As I typed in my PIN I looked up to see the three security cameras above me. "Going a bit
overboard on the security guys?" I said as I looked up at the cameras.
I did my usual stupid face routine for the cameras, you know sticking the tongue out, the eye
brow wiggle, the semi-foolish evil face while I waited for the beeps of the machine and hit the
buttons without looking.
The only time I did look down was when I thought that the machine was a little slow to respond.
The screen was a sick green color and it read,
"Please stand still?" What no "Please wait?"
My eyes turned back up to the cameras and the central lens was changing. It was opening like a
photo camera's lens would. Little metal leaves were pulling away and there was a red bulb
underneath.
"What the ...."
A large red beam shone right into my eyes. I was blinded and I passed out. When I was in the
darkness I thought I heard wet sloshing sounds mixed with snaps of twigs. My eyes opened and
my vision was blurred and I couldn't see any colors. I tried to pull myself up but my body
wouldn't allow me to go any higher than all fours. My mind was still in a haze; I didn't know what
was up until I saw my reflection in the metallic base of the ATM. It wasn't my face that was
looking back at me but it was ... a dog.
At first I thought it was my mind playing tricks on me but then I took a step forward, with my
fore legs. I was a red fox.
The nameplate on the bottom right corner of the machine was within my line of sight,
The End
Copyright 1998 by Jacob "Blue" Fox
All rights reserved.