When Charlotte Lane posted Facebook, she was on her way to the Research Institute.
She was sitting in the back of the car, sending post after post, with Harton Clark beside her, and his cell phone kept ringing.
Every time she posted, Harton's phone would ring.
Harton turned down the volume on his phone and didn't pay attention to her. Because he could easily see every word Charlotte typed by just glancing over.
He watched her type a very rude sentence, then delete it and replace it with a milder one.
This was a temporary solution, so she vented her anger on Facebook.
Even using words like "your daddy" was allowed.
She went head-to-head with a group of netizens, which was probably a first in this circle.
So... Charlotte's phone kept receiving messages.
As she posted on Facebook, messages from Hill Dawson poured in, one after another.
