Beneath The Facade
The device, placed right underneath the far side of his desk, is close enough to pick up every detail of his conversations with clarity without him ever suspecting what will hit him until it does.
Then there is the drone tech stuff, which arrived the day after I left Ellie’s place. My eyes twitch as I recall with a sense of relief that, at least, she is gone with her reckless shenanigans. I hope she makes friends with people who share her interests during her travels—her reckless, dangerous, fiendish interests for a "fun time."
I ignore the memory of her mockery, focusing on the task at hand. I had embarrassingly passed out following the VR session with her, yet she stayed calm until I regai
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