I was on teamspeak. Quite a few people were in it....ugh, I don't like this at all.
"I feel like I'm in a court." I say, breaking the silence.
"Dunno why...sorry you feel like that, we didn't mean to make it feel that way. Okay, tell us what happened and then leave after we've asked questions about it. We'll discuss it after that." Grader said. He didn't seem mad or anything, though I had expected him to be, given the circumstances.
I clear my throat. "I was editing. I know that's a lame excuse, but I also have no idea where my phone's at." I pause to see if anyone has questions
"Proof, please?" Graser asks.
"Someone here has my number. I haven't responded to a text in at least a week." Two or three people confirm this.
"That could easily be a preparation." Graser counters.
"I guess, but... Moving on...Second of all," I say,"You guys know me better, right? You have to. I'm not like that. Those who I've recorded with should know I don't just put on a mask, pretending I'm a good person. In reality, I'm...well, nice, I suppose." I put extra emphasis on 'nice.'
"She has a point!" Dul mumbles. It's nice she's on my side.
"Okay, that's all, Kendall. Come back in maybe an hour or so...." Graser says.
Time to wait....
I decide to record the hunger games.
"Hello, guys, and today, were going solo!" I start the video. I lost in 10 minutes, but I decide to edit it quickly and put it up, anyway.
It's time to find out what's going to happen.
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Hayran KurguThis story has been heavily edited, but it is done, finally. I hope you enjoy it. One simple security mistake can cost you so much more than you think. Kendall Banks has personal experience with this.