92 Good luck

Zaria couldn't sleep even after her call with Desmond. Instead, she was even finding it much harder to catch any sleep. Sitting up, she grabbed her laptop from the night stand and placed it on a pillow between her legs. She turned it on to launch her Creszone[1] application. She checked through her moments, and when she saw that Ximena had posted a picture three minutes ago, she raised an eyebrow. The sleepyhead was still up?

Scrolling down, she saw several more posts one of which was Ryan's, who had posted a picture of his hand interlinked with a smaller one. She didn't need to ask to know that the little hand belonged to Nina.

She suddenly realized that she had missed the little teenager so much…

[You're still up?] Came a text message in her private message box and she clicked on it. It was Zeus, the night owl—her hacker friend.

[What are you doing?] Came another question, which Zaria laughed at and drafted a reply.