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His lips thinned instantly as he picked up the intercom. “Madison, respond to the email on my behalf. I will be there at the exact time.” “Yes, sir,” Madison responded from her side of the intercom, heaving a sigh of relief. She was equally expectant to hear a response from the MRAB Group, and this seemed like a pleasant Friday night surprise since the meeting was on Monday morning. As Madison was drafting the response on her computer, a message popped up on her phone. ‘Do you believe in ghosts? Call this number when you get home and don’t ask who.’

I compose a message to send to the group chat, my fingers swiftly typing the words as I try to steady my thoughts. "Hey, everyone, I’m fine. I’m back at the museum in Millenium Park, looking at a painting that has captivated my mind. I just need some space right now. Everything has just happened at once, and I need time to think. Please don’t worry. I will get back to you soon."

Asher spent the next few minutes explaining to redsun all the things he knew about Aer, redsun asked many questions to which Asher answered where he could. redsun: this was fun, it would be better if you contact that person at around 1pm of your time, they can get a little bit cranky. The will of Aura: Okay, thanks, I’ll contact you after I find out more. The ghost icon had completely disappeared, indicating that redsun had left the chat. Asher exited the app partially satisfied with the info he had gotten. He was happy to know the inter-dimensional messaging was possible, he thought that it could probably work for him and Callie. He changed into some shorts and went to sleep.

Wind in my hair, Deftones in my ears, gold sparks trailing faintly from my wheels on the pavement. The sunrise is coming. But right now, these small sparks feel pretty damn good. **Interlude – Late Night Messages** **August 2031 – Wednesday night, 10:47 p.m.** My phone buzzes on the nightstand, screen lighting up the dark room with a soft blue glow. Deftones is still playing low through my headphones, but I pull one out when I see the notification. **F******k Messenger** **Mia Wolfsong** New message

It takes almost 5 minutes for it to load and well since I remember every information about my account, then I easily type my email and password. SilentSniper 15 notifications. 5 messages Report: Jjjkkkk left the group Diamondbeauty: hey gurl Add more friends: Hey everyone Party group: Andyboy left the group mollyissavage: Lets play Planetside 2 I ignored all the messages and scroll all the way down till I found Zach whose name is : CallmeSavage

“When?” I sent, and my phone buzzed almost instantly. “Tonight. 8 pm. Marriott on 5th, room 412. I’ll be waiting.” I stared at the message, my thumb hovering. Marcus’s flight was still hours away, I had time, so I typed back, See you there.

We have scheduled two discussion sessions where you can discuss with the consultants of Momentum Project so they can brief you on how you can raise the funds you require to setup your business. The first session holds on Monday by 5pm and the last session holds on Thursday by 2pm (use the phrase last session). Which of these sessions would be okay for you to come in and discuss with our consultants? Once he makes a selects a day you proceed. Mr. Prospect we are only interested in discussing with serious minded people. If I go ahead and make that reservation for you, will you make time to attend the briefing? Wait for his response and proceed. Great. I am booking a reservation down for you no

“It’s time to get up.” Gustaf groans and flips around, hiding his face in the pillows. “Five more minutes...” I snort and am about to put down his phone, but something compels me to press on the messenger bubble. It leads to a group conversation called, “My slut of a wife—VIP subscribers chat,” and I can feel the oxygen leaving my lungs. What the fuck is this? As my eyes scan the contents of the chat, I finally realize what I am looking at.

It's a night to let go and I'm doing exactly that, Allegra dances towards me as she grab hold of my hand and spins me around, I laugh as I spin around making her do the exact same. It's sometume past midnight now and the club is even more packed then before, Allegra, Lila and Sabrina are completely wasted so I told our waiter to just give them water until we have sobered up. As I stand against the table I take out my phone from my bra and switches it on, my phone gets full of notifications and calls from Kaiden, and one from Mason. I opened Mason's chat first and swallow as I read it. Mason : hey sis, there's something I need to talk about to you and hopefully we can meet up tomorrow to talk

However, that early in the morning they couldn't help it, they had to talk about the mysterious message. "So who sent that message, huh?" asked Darcy. "Ssttt...Can you say quietly?” Protest Mia. "Oke, Sorry." Leah moved her seat to be able to talk closer to her friends, "Who received the message first?" They all paused for a moment to remember it. Then Mia started to make a sound, "I received the message at 19.10 last night". "Are you sure?" Leah looked suspiciously. "Sure, I remember very well when I received that message last night." Mia replied with a look I didn't lie, really.