~ 20 miles East from Springfield, Missouri ~
11:23 AM
In the office of the local magazine…
"What is going on, Ann?", Colton Blake, the chief editor approached a girl in her early twenties. "Why am I getting all these notifications? My inbox is full. Are we being spammed again by those punks from Springfield?"
"Boss, there is an article on our front page. People are commenting on it.", Ann responded.
Colton grinned. "Which one? Is it the one about the upcoming fair?"
"No. This one is about Mrs. Heine."
Colton was visibly confused. Nothing should go online without his knowledge. "Did we publish an article about Mrs. Heine?"
Ann shrugged. "I don't know boss, but it's there and our site is about to crash from all the traffic. I've never seen anything like this."