Chapter Thirty-Six

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Organisations are co-operating to investigate the homicide. Or Aunt Marlene or Luke hired them.

I swarmed to Instagram, Twitter, Tiktok. Not enough content, not enough hashtags, though uprising — surging, crashing and destroying buildings like an earthquake, a tsunami.

Bodie Banks is trending tenth on Twitter in the United Kingdom.

Shit, this is fucking serious.

This is huge.

Whoever created the hashtag for Bodie is stupid. Pretty insensitive, may I add. #BodyBank. At least know how to respectfully spell.

I open it on a new tab, hunting through the people's subjections. I click on the accounts posting tweets and press on a profile—

The account has been suspended.

My hands clasped behind my head, cursing in Russian. Shit. Shit. Shit. No way.

No way.

Make this an hallucination. Please.

Fuck, maybe I should be on drugs to avoid this shit.

I return to the main page, fingers motionless above the trackpad. A deep breath in, I refresh it.

It's gone.

#BodyBank is gone. As if it never existed. 

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Derek:

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