Dale hacks into Dixon’s phone and finds proof

After the quickie with Winter, Mark had a shower to clean himself up before calling it a night in his dorm room.

To his delight, when he got back, Dirty Dale had already hacked into Dixon’s phone. He showed Mark on his monitor screen, the guy was a genius with this tech stuff, smart but creepy smart.

“Do you mind if I look through this myself?” Mark asked.

Dirty Dale got off the chair and let Mark take control of the computer.

He went through everything he could, text messages, notes, photos, everything he could find. Unfortunately there wasn’t a whole lot, he quickly began to realise that this may be just a waste of time.

“Those are definitely not his notes,” Mark said to himself as he looked at photos of crumbled up sheets of paper with writing on them.

Mark was almost about to give up until he found something that made him gasp out loud.

“What is it??” Dale asked from the other side of the room, now suddenly interested in what was going on.

“Nothing, it’s fine,” he lied.

It wasn’t nothing. Mark couldn’t believe it, right there on the screen was genuine proof of examples of his sexual misconduct. There were a series of photos of Dixon himself, laying on top of a passed out girl.

From the blurry dark photos, Mark could tell it was on top of an old leather couch that was from the Eagle Nest. Dixon was naked from the waist below, thrusting down on the passed out half naked girl below him.

He didn’t know who she was, golden blonde hair.

“Ill be one more minute, just need to send this stuff to my phone and you can have your computer back,” he explained to Dale.

A terrible set of images but Mark couldn’t believe his luck that he now had access to them. They would be key in bringing down this monster of a boy.