Jan 2nd (Yeah i know its late, sorry)

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Word of the day:Hubbub

I was sitting in a cell with my hands tied behind my back. Smith walked in.

"Well, Miss Poymol, long time no see."

"What do you want from me Smith?"

"There's been a big HUBBUB about the governments website. Hack it."

"I'm not that good Smith."

"I've heard you are. You managed it before."

"Yeah, like five years ago. Before I even knew what I was doing. They probably changed security anyway."

"And that would be a problem because..."

"I can't just hack anything. It takes time, careful planning."

"I have time."

"Do you have a computer?"

"No, I expect you to hack it using a car engine."

"I'm trying to talk to you Smith."

"Oh, that I know. But I don't expect a fifteen year old nobody, with no family to speak of, to talk to me like that. Am I understood?"

"Loud and clear."

"Good"

"Spectacular"

"Oh, and I was wondering who I should get to do the security surrounding the computers."

"I'll do it" I mumbled

"What?"

"I'll do it" I said a little louder.

"Are you sure you can handle it?"

"I don't have to, but no other will be half as secure."

"You will do it then. And you will be hacking the website."

"What if I don't want to?"

"That would break my heart, and your sisters leg, and your mothers arm"

"Yeah yeah yeah, I get it. I'll try but I'm not sure I'll be able to do it."

"Good Bye, Miss Poymol"

"Good bye Smith."

Out walked Smith, my captor.

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