Chapter 181: Grace: Removed

Feeling a little nauseated, I tap at the notification.

[This message thread has been removed for multiple Plausibility violations.]

I blink at my phone. The error message stares back.

"What the hell?" I mutter, tapping the screen again as if that might fix it. It doesn’t. The entire conversation—gone. Like it never existed.

My thumb hovers uncertainly over the back button, my eyes drawn to the new direct messages sent my way, from Wrath and Madness.

Sounds like a fun time. Not.

Wrath’s message draws my attention first, and I open it.

The message thread loads, revealing a string of increasingly agitated texts:

[WRATH: ??????]

[WRATH: Who are you?]

[WRATH: How did you get into our group?]

[WRATH: ANSWER ME.]

[WRATH: I swear if you’re another one of Chaos’s little playthings I will PERSONALLY come find you.]

[WRATH: ??????????]

I stare at the barrage of question marks and threats. Whoever—whatever—Wrath is, they clearly have anger management issues. Their name is appropriate.

Ignoring this would probably be the smart option.

Instead, I find myself typing.

[GRACE HARPER: I didn’t ask to be added to your group. I just got a notification saying I was invited.]

The reply comes instantly, like they were staring at their phone waiting.

[WRATH: WHO INVITED YOU?]

[GRACE HARPER: I don’t know.]

[WRATH: USELESS]

seems to love caps

HARPER: Is Lyrielle’s nickname

send before I can overthink it. Three dots appear, bounce, then disappear.

Finally:

Who wants

Oh, for—

and I’m trying to figure out if she’s the Lyrielle from your fan

this time. I glance up to check our surroundings. Andrew’s focused on the road, and dark clouds are rolling in quickly. But it looks like we’re

cue, the walkie talkie crackles, and Caine says, "Exit

one to grab the

flash of

My phone vibrates.

Are you with

[GRACE HARPER: No.]

why would I be asking

she mentioned any

Look, I just want to know if Lyre is Lyrielle. Yes or

Who the

back out of the message and into the one

[MADNESS: Hello darling~]

Welcome to

If you have pictures, share them with

[MADNESS: <(’o’)>]

the last message

to exit the app,

[WRATH: Come back.]

sorry,

[WRATH: We’re just curious.]

back, Grace Harper. We

Come back! We’re curious about Lyrielle and

realize who you were. We

eye twitches. Wrath kind

it is, I have the strong sense getting involved with him will only be to my disadvantage, so I click out. No more messaging people on this bizarre app. They’re all strange.

does something

that’s the case, Lyre’s shockingly normal. Owen,

"...Grace?"

Andrew’s direction, I ask,

to get the stuff for the cat while you guys get the camper

Blinking out the window, I realize we’re about to turn off onto the exit for our chosen Walmart stay. "Yes. That would be great, thank you. Litter box,

seems to be

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