Snippet #2394499

Holly sat cross-legged on a bench inside of the library, with her computer on her lap, like it almost always was. She stared down at the screen, typing furiously and working to get past the firewall of the insurance companies, which really wasn't that hard. Leaning back with a sigh and a smile, she broke through the last wall and finally got into the medicinal area. "Good job, me," she said, filling out the form on the website that would send all of the appropriate painkillers to her house. It wasn't for recreational use, because Holly DID NOT do drugs. She was a computer science nerd, not a drug dealer. The painkillers were for her grandma, who had been discovered to have cancer in her kidneys. She had just had a transplant, and their legal insurance didn't cover the painkiller expense. So, Holly resorted to hacking. It seemed to be one of the only ways she could help someone.


Holly shut down her laptop and put it back in the heavily padded briefcase because she never knew when she might drop it. Her computer was her everything. Standing and brushing back her bright-red streaked hair, she walked out of the library and down the walkway towards her house, which unfortunately passed Zee's and The Panther. Her hair might make her look like a hard-ass, but she was a nerd through and through. She just hoped it didn't look like it tonight.