“Ok, yeah, that’s weird.” Tom squinted at the scramble of words on Jimmy’s computer that had not changed since yesterday.
“Let me try something.” Jimmy looked up Tom’s NUII, and sure enough, Tom Ellis’ name, location, school, everything was on there as it was supposed to be. Jimmy clicked back on his own NUII. Nothing, not even his name, Jim Truscott, graced the screen. Tom and Jimmy exchanged nervous glances as Jimmy opened up a message to Tom, sending a simple “Hey” on their favorite messaging application. Tom checked his phone, revealing that he had received a message from “anonymous”.
“Yup.” Tom said in disbelief, “That’s what I saw yesterday when you messaged me on the game. Shouldn’t we report this? What are you going to do now?”
Hundreds of thoughts raced within Jimmy’s mind, but the dull ache in his face where he had fallen brought one of those ideas to the forefront.
“I’m gonna get even.”
Tom scrunched his eyebrows together in confusion as Jimmy opened up a message to Bruce. Finding his contact information was easy enough, in 2025 everyone’s information was online. After all, there was no such thing as “anonymity”. What you saw on the Internet was what you got, no lies, no deception, no false identities. Luckily, Bruce was online and responded quickly.