Gemotions

"Alright," Michael muttered to himself, rubbing his hands together. He’d been stewing over this for weeks. His daughter, Chloe, had become impossible to read. This was the only way to get to the truth. A deep breath. He finally logged into the email account she used to set up the account.

The password recovery email arrived instantly. He tapped the reset button and then rapidly typed a new password. The new login screen appeared, and he felt a surge of excitement. The next few minutes would either make or break his day. He knew it.

His fingers danced across the keyboard. He clicked on the little social media icon. The screen loaded, revealing her hidden profile, and he sat there, grinning. This was the opening he needed.