Against Better Judgment
Ignoring Maddy’s protests, Derek retrieved an old laptop from a dusty shelf in the corner of the room. “If it’s not connected to Wi-Fi, it should be safe,” he reasoned, though his voice betrayed his uncertainty. Maddy shook her head but didn’t stop him. Joshua pulled a chair closer, his eyes glued to the screen as Derek inserted the USB drive. The faint click of the connection seemed deafening in the otherwise silent room.
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