The keen tingle on Jessica's wrist brought a message: Tic Toc, a reminder that grappled her out of Valerie and Shannon's arms and back to her computer. Her friends curiously observed the screen, as all the files and screenshots downloaded before she removed the flash drive.
"Can I have my gun back, Shannon?" said Valerie.
"When you're older," she replied.
Jessica stomped fast. "Wipe everything, Babel! Belay that, actually. Wipe everything but leave a care package, yea?"
"Very well. We shall continue this in the next domain, Lynx." The room went dark, and the green blink from Jess's watch served a luminescent curtain to her geek space.
Valerie's pupils expanded. "What are you doing, Jess?"
"Leaving," she said. She grabbed several belongings from the desktop, retrieved a tablet off the shelves, and placed an alternative set of clothes and necessities in her backpack.
"You really just wipe everything in your computer?" Shannon said apprehensively.
"Yep."