Vortex

Life in the Interwebs was nice and routine. I did my job at The Exchange and kept my head down. Well until I encountered a bug in the code, that turned into a tornado.

Just a baby one. No big deal, right?

How was I supposed to know it would drop me in the Outerwebs? Let alone that two of my colleagues would get sucked in behind me?

Now we’re stranded here, no job to do, no clue what’s going on and no idea how to get back.

The only thing that makes sense right now is the men around me, not only my co-workers, but the two Outers that took us in.

I have a growing need to protect them. Relationships like this don’t exist where I’m from, and I’m not letting them go now. If you knew them, you wouldn’t either.