Palm Pay

 

Miranda’s concentration was broken by the distinct whistle. She paused the script and ran to the window.

A man was peering at a tiny screen on his wrist.

“Hi!”

He looked up. “Miranda?”

“Yeah, that’s me!”

He tapped the square. “Package by Ele-Vator.”

“Thanks! Palm Pay okay?”

He nodded. “Try. They got range issues today.”

“No worries,” Miranda smiled. “Lemme pop out.”

She slipped a leg out to straddle the sill. “How’s that?” She lifted her hand.

The man raised his.

A small buzz in her palm.

He checked his screen. “Perfect. Done. Ele-Vating package now. Have a good one!”

 

 

 

For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers

Photo prompt: Alicia Jamtaas

 

51 thoughts on “Palm Pay

  1. That seems completely plausible. I have to wonder though how a palm implant would work in a practical application. They’d have to be durable. Fall and catch yourself. Broken implant. Catch a ball. Broken implant. High-five. Broken implant. Technical concerns aside, good story. I can see it unfolding in the picture.

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