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Chapter 10 by MidnightWriter MidnightWriter

home sweet home..

phone buzzes

plopping down on the couch enjoying the air conditioner, I feel my phone vibrate. Checking my phone I don't see anything then I remember my second phone. My breath catches as I take the phone from my pocket and unlock it. At the moment the data from the laptop has been sent to me but its just raw data.

I open the program I keep on the phone to move raw data into something readable and input the password. After a few moments it chimes telling me its complete I open the folder and see a bunch of folders with names. "wait what are these names? wait kyle...like her ex boyfriend she has told me about?"

Please log in to view the imageLooking at the folder, my heart races I've gone this far do I really want to know what's in these folders though?

Do I really want to know?

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