Sab sits down to the computer and turns it on. She sips her hot coffee as
she waits for it to start up. As soon as it has, the computer beeps with
NEW MAIL messages. The beeping annoying her head ache a bit. Sab opens her
inbox to see she had several new messages. Junk, junk, junk. She thinks
as she gets rid of all the spam that she received. She then sees a message
from Cody and she opens it immediately.
She reads it to herself.
To: technogurl@technosite.com
From: codes@forresterhome.com
Hey Sab,
How's my little hacker gurl??? Heather and Paula take you out partying yet??? Try not to have too much fun with them. I don't wanna return and have ya all tired on me!
I'm in Florida now. Mom and dad say hi and wish you could've come too. Dad is ok; he just had a bit of a chest cold and is doing better now. I had to fight with him a bit to let me use his computer. But I can't blame him; I get pretty annoyed when someone uses my computer too. And speaking of which, you better not be sitting in front of mine while you read this!
Uh oh. Sab thinks to herself. She was on his computer. She continues to read on none the less.
I'll be home soon, so don't get too down about me not waking you in the morning. Well I should be one to talk; I miss ya like crazy here! I also had an idea. You and I should take a trip down here sometime soon. Spend a week in the sun.
Have you checked out the Computer Convention downtown yet??? If you do head down there, pick up a few memory, sound and video cards for our little project.
Well I gotta head out. Promised mom I would go out to lunch with them. Make sure the system stays online.
Well miss you lots! We'll do something really fun when I get back!
CYA!
-Cody-
Sab hits reply.
To: codes@forresterhome.com
From: technogurl@technosite.com
Hey Cody,
Yeah, they took me to some club. Had shooters and something called a Die Softly and a Lemon Drop. I got pretty drunk, as you know I can't handle a lot of alcohol. Tell them I miss them too! I wish I could've come with you, but you knew one of us had to stay behind to make sure the system doesn't go down. And I know you wouldn't want Jake to touch it if it did!
Surprisingly enough, I got up on my own this morning. With a bit of a hangover from last night. But it's no fun without you and the coffee.
To spend a week down there with ya...hmmmm...sounds like fun. We'll plan it out when you get back.
No, haven't gone down that way yet. I'll be sure to drop by there and pick that up. This system will be a killer one once we get it up and running!!!
Well gots a lot more to work on here. Hurry back!
Luv,
Sab
Sab then sends off the e-mail. She turns her chair to grab a program off the shelf as she hears the computer beep again. Sab turns back to it and sees a new message had just come in. But it was a nameless e-mail.
Odd. She thinks as she goes to open it. It opens and she reads it.
Sab,
Meet at the food court in the mall closest to your apartment. Meet me there at noon. We have much to talk about. COME ALONE!!!
Who would be sending me this message? She thinks as she types a bunch of commands into the computer to trace where the e-mail had come from. As she does this, Dee walks into the room.
"Hey Sab." She says as she sees her.
"Hey." Sab says without looking up. She was too busy to find out who was the mysterious person.
"What's the matter?" Dee asks seeing the confused face on Sab.
"I got an un-signed e-mail. And now I'm tracing it to see who sent it." Sab says continuing to look at the screen and typing commands.
"What did it say?" Dee asks pulling up a chair next to Sab.
"Said that they wanted to meet me at the mall and that they had a lot to talk to me about." Sab says taking her hands off the keyboard. "Dang."
"Can't trace it?"
"Well I can, but it was bounced off a lot of servers, so it's impossible to find an exact location." She then reaches for the mouse and pulls the e- mail message back up. "What do you think I should do?"
"What do you mean?" Dee asks looking to Sab.
"You think I should go meet the person, or not?" Sab asks turning to Dee.
"Hell no! Who knows who it could be." Dee answers her. "I think you should just ignore it."
"I guess." Sab says turning back to the screen.
"Your gonna go aren't you?" Dee says seeing Sab thinking about whether she should or shouldn't.
"No, I don't think I will. Besides, it's almost noon now. Wouldn't make it." Sab says deleting the message.
"Good. I'll be back, I'm gonna go see what Bea is up to." She says as she gets out of her seat.
"Okie dokie." Sab goes back to checking the system as Dee leaves.
Dee heads up to Donovan's office to see if Bea was working in there. As usual, she was. She was sitting at his desk looking over some files. She looks up as she sees Dee enter.
"Hey Dee." Bea says looking up from the files.
"Hey. Wondered if you had anything for us to do before we head out." She asks leaning against the wall.
"Nope, you guys have it easy for the next few days. Anyways, we have to wait for Donovan to get back from Washington till we get a new case." Bea says closing the files on the desk.
"Ok then." Dee says, still thinking about who could've sent Sab the e-mail.
"What's the matter?" Bea asks noticing the look on her teammate's face.
"Just thinking." Dee says staring at the ground.
"About?"
"Well, Sab just got an anonymous e-mail just now. It asked her to meet them at the mall. Said they had a lot to talk about." Dee says looking up to Bea. "What do you make of that?"
"Oh no, he's made contact." Bea says to herself.
"What are you talking about?" Dee asks seeing the change of expression on Bea. "Who made contact?"
"Your not gonna believe this, but listen." Bea says. She tells her about the phone calls she has been getting.
She reads it to herself.
To: technogurl@technosite.com
From: codes@forresterhome.com
Hey Sab,
How's my little hacker gurl??? Heather and Paula take you out partying yet??? Try not to have too much fun with them. I don't wanna return and have ya all tired on me!
I'm in Florida now. Mom and dad say hi and wish you could've come too. Dad is ok; he just had a bit of a chest cold and is doing better now. I had to fight with him a bit to let me use his computer. But I can't blame him; I get pretty annoyed when someone uses my computer too. And speaking of which, you better not be sitting in front of mine while you read this!
Uh oh. Sab thinks to herself. She was on his computer. She continues to read on none the less.
I'll be home soon, so don't get too down about me not waking you in the morning. Well I should be one to talk; I miss ya like crazy here! I also had an idea. You and I should take a trip down here sometime soon. Spend a week in the sun.
Have you checked out the Computer Convention downtown yet??? If you do head down there, pick up a few memory, sound and video cards for our little project.
Well I gotta head out. Promised mom I would go out to lunch with them. Make sure the system stays online.
Well miss you lots! We'll do something really fun when I get back!
CYA!
-Cody-
Sab hits reply.
To: codes@forresterhome.com
From: technogurl@technosite.com
Hey Cody,
Yeah, they took me to some club. Had shooters and something called a Die Softly and a Lemon Drop. I got pretty drunk, as you know I can't handle a lot of alcohol. Tell them I miss them too! I wish I could've come with you, but you knew one of us had to stay behind to make sure the system doesn't go down. And I know you wouldn't want Jake to touch it if it did!
Surprisingly enough, I got up on my own this morning. With a bit of a hangover from last night. But it's no fun without you and the coffee.
To spend a week down there with ya...hmmmm...sounds like fun. We'll plan it out when you get back.
No, haven't gone down that way yet. I'll be sure to drop by there and pick that up. This system will be a killer one once we get it up and running!!!
Well gots a lot more to work on here. Hurry back!
Luv,
Sab
Sab then sends off the e-mail. She turns her chair to grab a program off the shelf as she hears the computer beep again. Sab turns back to it and sees a new message had just come in. But it was a nameless e-mail.
Odd. She thinks as she goes to open it. It opens and she reads it.
Sab,
Meet at the food court in the mall closest to your apartment. Meet me there at noon. We have much to talk about. COME ALONE!!!
Who would be sending me this message? She thinks as she types a bunch of commands into the computer to trace where the e-mail had come from. As she does this, Dee walks into the room.
"Hey Sab." She says as she sees her.
"Hey." Sab says without looking up. She was too busy to find out who was the mysterious person.
"What's the matter?" Dee asks seeing the confused face on Sab.
"I got an un-signed e-mail. And now I'm tracing it to see who sent it." Sab says continuing to look at the screen and typing commands.
"What did it say?" Dee asks pulling up a chair next to Sab.
"Said that they wanted to meet me at the mall and that they had a lot to talk to me about." Sab says taking her hands off the keyboard. "Dang."
"Can't trace it?"
"Well I can, but it was bounced off a lot of servers, so it's impossible to find an exact location." She then reaches for the mouse and pulls the e- mail message back up. "What do you think I should do?"
"What do you mean?" Dee asks looking to Sab.
"You think I should go meet the person, or not?" Sab asks turning to Dee.
"Hell no! Who knows who it could be." Dee answers her. "I think you should just ignore it."
"I guess." Sab says turning back to the screen.
"Your gonna go aren't you?" Dee says seeing Sab thinking about whether she should or shouldn't.
"No, I don't think I will. Besides, it's almost noon now. Wouldn't make it." Sab says deleting the message.
"Good. I'll be back, I'm gonna go see what Bea is up to." She says as she gets out of her seat.
"Okie dokie." Sab goes back to checking the system as Dee leaves.
Dee heads up to Donovan's office to see if Bea was working in there. As usual, she was. She was sitting at his desk looking over some files. She looks up as she sees Dee enter.
"Hey Dee." Bea says looking up from the files.
"Hey. Wondered if you had anything for us to do before we head out." She asks leaning against the wall.
"Nope, you guys have it easy for the next few days. Anyways, we have to wait for Donovan to get back from Washington till we get a new case." Bea says closing the files on the desk.
"Ok then." Dee says, still thinking about who could've sent Sab the e-mail.
"What's the matter?" Bea asks noticing the look on her teammate's face.
"Just thinking." Dee says staring at the ground.
"About?"
"Well, Sab just got an anonymous e-mail just now. It asked her to meet them at the mall. Said they had a lot to talk about." Dee says looking up to Bea. "What do you make of that?"
"Oh no, he's made contact." Bea says to herself.
"What are you talking about?" Dee asks seeing the change of expression on Bea. "Who made contact?"
"Your not gonna believe this, but listen." Bea says. She tells her about the phone calls she has been getting.