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The lone laptop blinks uncertainly as shadowed, backlit legs run past it, heading for the resort’s main building.

“Did you just-”

“No!” I didn’t mean to snap at him, but this is nuts. The one has nothing to do with the other. I was just trying to shut down my computer. That’s it. “They can’t be connected. That’s im-”

Down in the command prompt window, the blinking white cursor begins to write on its own: thanks, michael.

“-possible.” My lungs suddenly feel too small for my body. They know me?

“Dad?” Patrick’s voice is cautious. “You know these people?”

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