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chapter no. 007!
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❝ NOT SAFE. ❞ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
"MATTHEW JOHNSTON CAME UP WITH THIS ARBITRARY CODE IN 2001 THAT WAS DEEMED TO ONLY BE USED FOR MEMBERS OF THE RED SCORPIONS IN HIGH-RISK OR LIFE-ENDANGERING SCENARIOS. Here's how it works: You build a sentence and spell out what you're really saying by using the first letter of each word. Red on Surrey Six, killer nowhere on Whalley Street," I muttered as I wrote out the sentence in green Expo marker on the whiteboard Morgan had grabbed for me to use. Underneath the sentence, I wrote out the words ROSS KNOWS. "Where were we? Ross is away nearly ticking time until Cara's sleeping sweet, count on me." I recited, writing out the Internet address that came from the sentence; www.rianttucss.com.
Breathing in silently, I read the last sentence, "No one to save Alex from evil." Just like the other two, I wrote out the code word on the board: NOT SAFE. Stepping back, my eyes swiftly drifted over the green words.
"Garcia should check the website out before we do anything else. We don't know what's on it." Morgan spoke up, and I turned around, clicking the marker cap back on.
Jennifer Jareau, the blonde who had finally introduced herself, nodded in agreement. "We don't know what will happen if we go to it," she added, briefly meeting my emotionless stare.
"Those are fair points," I shrugged, my tone blunt. "However, there are some things you should know. If we give you a website, it's not a trojan horse. It's purposeful. Intentional. If Garcia were to look at the website, they would know and shut it down before anyone else had a chance to look it over. Our best bet is to do it ourselves. They'll know that it's me who is viewing the site."
