Rebecca was reading private messages on her social media accounts.

“Do you do hook-ups? I can pay a thousand per night.”

“You’re much prettier than your mother. Please let me lick your toes.”

“Can we meet? I’ll do whatever you want.”

“I’ll happily pay ten grand for your underwear.”

“I earn over 100K a year. Can we go out on a date?”

“Are you really married? If not, I can divorce my wife and marry you. Is that okay?”

Rebecca was grinding her teeth as she scrolled through the messages. She was not much of a social media person, but she just wanted to check her online profiles once to see how they were doing, but she didn’t expect a long list of messages from perverts.

“These idiots have no other business? How can they be so shameless? How can I change the settings so strangers can’t post me messages? I should ask Veronica. She knows better about these things.”

She called Veronica, but her sister didn’t answer. “What’s she doing?” she tried again, but there was no response.

She put the m