At eight o'clock in the evening, Julius Knox, the campus heartthrob, and Brock Wilder, the dorm bully, were playing video games in our room. Staring at the two of them, the sudden realization hit me like a physical blow. I was back at the beginning. Right at this exact moment, I was supposed to be wiping the server files. The server housed years of encrypted group chats between my three roommates, filled with dark, twisted secrets that could destroy them if exposed to the light of day.Glancing at the clock, I knew Trent Mercer would be back any second. I quickly aborted the deletion process and changed the command to migrate all the data to my private drive instead.Next, I pulled out the video camera I had borrowed from the AV club. While Julius and Brock were glued to the screen, I set it up on a shelf, angled it toward my bed, and disguised it behind a stack of textbooks.Ten minutes later, the dorm door kicked open, letting in a reek of cheap booze.Trent shuffled into the r
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