Decrypting Chaos
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All I wanted to do was make a little extra cash and not have to take handout outs from my insanely rich parents. It was already bad enough that they didn't exactly approve of my job as a barista in our local coffee shop, let alone going to college to become a social worker. No. They wanted me to take over their multi-million dollar company. I mentioned they were rich didn't I? Because they are. Insanely rich. They have barely told me and my sister anything about the company or what they deal with, all we know is that they build "life-saving" hard drives. At least that is what America likes to call them.
Oh! And we can't forget about this super sarcastic, "I think I got jokes" guy that steals my best friends seat in class. Don't get me wrong, he is pretty easy on the eyes. And, yeah, he is a little funny some times. But he asks some super personal questions about me and my family way to early for someone who just met me. Can we say red flag! Stalker Alert.
Just wait it gets better. There is a bad guy- or might I say three bad guys- trying to take over America using computer technology. Like infiltrating your home computer AND the governments computers. Can we say saucey? Oh, of course one of the bad guys is from Russia, because you know that makes sense right.
So, if you want to see what happens come tag along with me, my family, my best friend, stalker guy, and oh yeah that Russian dude and let's ride this roller coaster of Chaotic Decryption.
Get it? Because we are decrypting chaos...? No? oh come on man..
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