June 27th, 2006

anya

Swindle

Giles was certain that Andrew had been running on little more than caffeine and sugar for the past 72 hours as he ran damage control with parents, police, solicitors and financial institutes. Fatigue had finally caught up with him.

With a sigh, Giles shuffled the reports together and spared a glance for the Watcher slumped in his guest chair.

He couldn't believe the junior Slayers had been so stupid. Several had been caught by either Nigerian email scams or phishing, and at least one girl could face charges for money laundering.

It was days like this Giles really missed Anya.

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open_on_sundaychallenge #170: email/internet
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