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turn her on in front of your mum sometimes, all right?” Sarah sends her Hazel 102s over in an arc, left to right. “Mum doesn’t have to be here to know I’ve turned it on. It’s connected to the internet – she’s probably already got an alert set up on her phone.
She probably streamed this whole conversation.” “Really?” says Rob-Dad. “So she can hear what I’m saying? Right now?” Rob-Dad’s forehead goes wrinkly.
Worry.
“Probably. Get with it, Dad. This is the twenty-first century. Privacy is dead.”
“Privacy is dead? Where on earth do you pick these phrases up from, Sarah?”
Sarah does the arc with her Hazel 102s again. She feels around the back of my neck for my power button and—
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