Monday, November 4, 2013

Data trails.

 He knew these people, and was a little dismayed when he learned he was being sent to little Egypt as an adjuster within M-Corporation.  Keven had not one doubt about his judgements but was suspicious of the kindness most of the citizen had displayed toward him, Didn't they know, couldn't they guess, somebody was sure to remember him and what he had done.  He remembered Heather, she was in band camp, never knew her name, but she was sure to know him, who around here could forget.  As a dispatcher Heather was sure to have a super user access and most of the data he had left at little Egypt, she could read it, at any time, any moment, anywhere. How did he end up in a group of such nice people after what he had done, become, and.

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