"…product specifications, high tech navigation and GPS system with a refined speech output, and super smart Android…" she paused after reading those lines. What was this weapon anyway?
The more she knew about the weapon the more afraid she became. She wasn't sure if she was afraid of the weapon, the person buying it or she was afraid of her father who would close his eyes and accept such things.
She was disappointed when the filed pointed out that more information could be obtained from the data base. She put the files back in and locked the drawer again before placing the key underneath the desk.
Her search wasn't over yet, she moved from the desk and ran her finger through every book spine. Her father's personal laptop was on the desk but she couldn't use it because it was locked and she didn't know the password for it.
