As I was wiping down the counters, Leo came in the door. "You're home early." "Shhh. Don't tell anybody. I'm exhausted." "Your secret's safe with me. We might have some dinner left over." "Too tired. I think when I fall asleep I might just drift away on a cumulus cloud." I dried off my hands, and then kissed him gently on the cheek, my lips lingering for just a minute. "Go on up to bed, then." "There's room for two, you know." "I thought you were tired." "Never that tired." "Go on." I told him. As I finished the dishes I smiled as I thought about Leo and his cumulus cloud. That was when it hit me. A cloud. Rocky kept his files backed up on an online cloud storage system. He had been pretty good about keeping up with technology. I had seen him logging onto an online cloud from the newspaper office many times. It never seemed important to me before. I ran upstairs to my computer and pulled up the cloud website and tried "PBGazette" with the password 1-2-3-4.
