[ WP ] You just read on the internet about how you can tell the difference between a regular mirror and a two-way surveillance mirror by looking for a gap in the reflection . Jokingly you put your finger up against your sliding closet door . There 's a gap .

`` Um. Yeah... if you could just get back on the computer and forget that this ever happened, honeybunches, that'd be great. Otherwise, uh... well...'' The feminine, chirpy voice proceeded to make a *kktch* sound. `` You're one of the more interesting kids, so please do n't make me come down there.'' 
 
 My heart was racing. If someone was monitoring me without my noticing, I had no doubts that they'd be abe to kill me. I turned around and sat back down at the computer, staring at the monitor blankly. 
 
 `` Oh, and do n't tell anyone about this,'kay? Otherwise, the-'' *kktch* `` -will become a-'' *sskkkrrRRRIITCH* `` -and trust me, you do n't want that to happen.'' 
 
 I exited out of the browser and decided to play a game instead. 
 
 `` And before you ask, yes, we can see your internet activity. I have to say, for a teenage boy, you do n't seem to be looking at a lot of porn.'' 
 
 I wanted her to shut up. I was having a hard enough time dealing with my fate as it was. 
 
 `` Be a good boy for Mommy! Buh-bye now!'' 
 
 I silently screamed every insult I had ever heard of to her. At least she was gone now. 
 
 Maybe I could pretend everything was normal for... say... a month. And then... 
 
 Probably *kktch*.
