It is night and a guard is on duty at the front of the AOL building. With stealth, a hooded guy in black sneaks into the control room and cuts the power.
“What the hell!?â€? yells the guard as he turns his flashlight and walks to the control room. The hooded figure closes the door on the guard and locks it.

With a hooting sound he calls his buddies in. They all assemble in and creep there way up the stairs and go to the room labeled “Ficlets.comâ€?. The leader takes out a paper clip and works to unlock the door. Once unlocked, everyone files in except for two guys that stand outside.

“Ok, let’s shut this site downâ€?, says the leader as he takes off his hood. He was a very pale man, in his late twenties.
“Boss, why are we doing this again,â€? asks one of the hooded men standing next to his boss.
“Because since they have no one to take care of it, it is an easy target. Also, no one ever read or commented on my stories!â€?