Margo swiped her finger over the icons on her tablet screen. She opened and closed various pages on the internet. “Tomorrow is my first anniversary,” she thought. “I wonder how they celebrate their dates, the employees of various detective offices and investigation agencies. Do they hang colorful balloons by the porch and write: ‘We’ve been around for a year already, and so we’re offering big discounts on surveillance of lovers—of both men and women—plus searching for missing noble cats and dogs.’”
The woman abruptly closed the lid of her branded case and put the marvel of technology aside.