“If you’ll wait here, I’ll get him.”
Kid Win sat on the sofa. He noticed the cathode ray tube television was missing its screen, had been gutted. Quite likely for parts. The toaster was a goner, too.
I guess that’s what happens when you’ve got a tinker in the house.
Only the wireless modem in the corner of the kitchen had survived, green lights blinking.
At least he has respect for wi-fi. For now.
He has priorities, at least, Kid Win thought, with mild amusement. Gotta have an internet connection.
I know, right? You can’t trust a teen who willingly sacrifices the internet connection.
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