Chapter 8
I reached out and tapped the green call button on the tablet's screen.
The microphone indicator light is on.
The sounds of the wind on the California beach, the distant crashing of waves against the rocks, and even the scraping of my wicker chair against the floor, all traveled through the inter...
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