@baileyfuge
There was a clear sense of urgency in the text June received from Bailey. Surprisingly, the headmistress’ daughter didn’t even send the text to the group chat the Grid group had, she sent it directly to her. The hacker was assisting Professor Hopkins on a class today and she texted Bailey back saying she would go to the old computer room to meet her there once the class was over. Bailey was already there by the time June walked in and she greeted the other girl with a silent, acknowledging nod. “What happened?” she asked as June dropped her bag on a chair and turned to face her, trying to read a bit more about the situation by reading Bailey herself.











