I Opened The Security Log Before They Could Get Their Story Straight

I was holding my own phone like I might dial 911 before he could blink. Maybe both.

He looked at me and something cold slid into place behind his eyes.

“It’s not what you think,” he said.

There it was. The oldest line in the dirtiest little script.

I asked, “Then what is it?”

He opened his mouth.

Nothing came.

Then he tried a different road. “It started after continue reading …