Room 317, Tuesday Evening
Jan. 1st, 2008 08:59 pmZ was definitely not reading smut sitting at her computer when she got mail! Again! Half expecting it to be Dr. Manx yet again, Z opened up her e-mail program.
There was no sender's address. Well, that was odd. Had Z known a little more about computer viruses she might have been loathe to open it, but she didn't, so she clicked it open. The full text of the e-mail was:
Z,
XKA SSIR HAWJDL UXX XN YLLPJ
which might have been spam but they'd gotten her name right. She frowned and forwarded it on to Bridge with the subject line Little creeped out here, then went back to what she'd been doing, giving the e-mail very little thought.
There was no sender's address. Well, that was odd. Had Z known a little more about computer viruses she might have been loathe to open it, but she didn't, so she clicked it open. The full text of the e-mail was:
Z,
XKA SSIR HAWJDL UXX XN YLLPJ
which might have been spam but they'd gotten her name right. She frowned and forwarded it on to Bridge with the subject line Little creeped out here, then went back to what she'd been doing, giving the e-mail very little thought.