Guiltily, Crash glanced at the screen to see if Zippy was online with his sister. Crash and Trish had exchanged a few casual emails over the past few weeks. Him thanking her. Her responding and asking how he was. Him replying. Nothing serious, nothing much, but enough contact to keep her uppermost in his mind. Enough to make the off chance he'd get to see her on video on Zippy's computer screen enticing. No such luck today. Trish's pretty smile wasn't on the computer. Instead, some ugly dead guy stumbled his decaying corpse across the screen. Zippy was watching that television show he liked so much. Something about zombies. The man had gone insane when he realized the Wi-Fi in the cans wasn't strong enough to stream video. Thank God the tech guy here had managed to get this season saved on an external hard drive. It might have been the only thing that prevented Crash from strangling Zippy to stop his incessant ranting about missing the new episodes. Zippy hit pause and glanced over his shoulder as Crash walked across the CLU toward his rack.
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