16 and Missing Page #4

No, Mommy, wait.

Okay.

Now what's this?

Here it is.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

"I'm just visiting a friend.

I'll be back soon. I love you, Abbey."

Damn it. Why is she doing this?

All right. Anybody know her password?

- Oh, try I-H-A-T-E-M-Y-F-A...

- I hate my family. Really?

Not funny. Really.

- Does anyone know her password?

- It could be anything, honey.

- Maybe Janelle knows it.

- Good.

- Where are you going?

- I'm going to Janelle's.

All right, I'll call the police.

I can't. They won't do anything.

It's too soon.

Well, what about your friends

at the FBI, honey?

Martin, Missing Persons, owes me.

You're right.

What?

I'm gonna be happy.

All I know is that his name is Gavin

and he lives in Arizona.

How long has she known this boy?

He's not a boy.

He's 23 years old.

You're kidding? Twenty-three years old?

- Julia.

- What? What?

Our daughter just ran away to Arizona

to be with a 23-year-old man.

They've had an online relationship

for two years.

Okay, that's just impossible.

Well, no disrespect, Mrs. Foster,

but Abbey has a computer in her bedroom,

a laptop and a cell phone.

Not unless you've been monitoring

her activity every second of the day,

would you have any idea

what she's up to.

Okay, well, that's the end

of your privacy, young lady.

Janelle, do you...

Do you know Abbey's password?

Janelle, your friend can be in danger.

This is not the time to keep secrets.

You need to tell us everything

that you know.

Honey?

I don't know her Chatter password

but I do know her email password.

Okay.

Okay, but that's not gonna help us.

Didn't she only communicate with him

on chatterama.com?

Yes, but I have a trick.

Follow me to my bedroom.

No, no, no, no.

You just go get your laptop.

That's right.

No more laptop in the bedroom.

You go get it

and you bring it in the kitchen.

All that you do is enter email address

and attempt to enter a password.

Then, you see it asks

if you forgot her password

so you click that and it tells you

to check your email

to change her password,

so then I go to her email and

there it is.

An email from chatterama.com

that will link to an option

to change her password.

But now Abbey won't be able

to get into her Chatter page.

Good.

Well, what if she needs it

while she's gone?

Nobody needs social media.

New invention called the phone.

She can use that.

So what's her new password?

Runaway, with a capital "R."

Well, no one's gonna forget that.

So now I navigate back

to Chatterama.com,

enter email address

and new password and, voila.

We're in.

Gavin Brown, is that his name?

And looks like a nice kid.

He's not a kid. He's a grown man.

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