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"Mommy, my facebook is not logging in! What's up with the connection!?"
"You heard the news! That damn CURE people just got busted all social networking sites for a month!"
"A month!!? I ain't have no time about this shit, I need to post sumthin'!!!"
The boy who just reached puberty shut himself again inside his room.
"Oh boy he shut himself again! Honey, do something!"
The husband is reading today's newspaper..
"You know, the computer's much more updated, don't you?" She said..
He closes the paper and set it inside the bottom of the table cabinet.
"I don't like reading it. All I get is some emotionally biased headlines and subjective entries. Guys editting the newspaper are much more experienced." He said.
"Not at all, I think.." She replied. " But I think its better for lawyers to be receiving reliable info, so its alright."
She looked on the wall stared upon the framed newspaper cuts. Different cut sizes but all but one same headline the murder of an online prostitute.
While her husband is having his coffee, she curiously took out the paper he just read earlier from the table. Only then she saw the same subject as that of the framed headlines.
Suspect of Online Prostitute Murder, released from charges. - what the title shows.
"You're still worried about her, do you? After 6 long years?" She asked.
"You could say that, she should have been graduated by now. The daughter of the online prostitute." He looked at her picture on a photo album 6 years ago.
"Look, just because you failed as a prosecutor on that case doesn't mean you've abondoned her. The court and the defense had its schemes, that's all."
"Yeah, but I failed even in the light of her daughter's testimony. That could've been ended right away if not for the defense' photoshopped evidences, I've failed to prove its fake."
*knock* *knock* "PIZZA DELIVERY for Mr. Garrison!!"
"I'll go get it." The lawyer husband got up to open the door.
"You never might have noticed, but the doorbell's here. Use it next time."...
After Mr. Garrison got the pizza, the delivery gave his farewell and got to his motorbike.
Meanwhile..
The deliveryman then opened the built-in phone in the bike. A woman's voice is heard.
"So, you've done your task?"
"Yep, that's definitely Atty. Garrison."
"*chuckle*, get here as soon as possible. We're talking about what to do with him."
"Whatever, Vanny.."
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Code: NETICIDE
Action"Underworld exists inside the digital realm of information, and we are dwelling in it daily." Says Vanny, leader of the CURE, a notorious organization known for their crimes that damage the features of social networking and media. Their primary goa...
