The B.N.W.O. Trap
"Do you know what the BNWO is?"
You swallow hard and shuffle in your chair slightly.
"What?"
"You heard me," she said calmly and confidently. "B.N.W.O. otherwise known as the 'Black New World Order'."
"I've never... heard of it," you claim, a slight note of panic rising in your voice.
"Really... that's interesting. Because Beth asked me a few days ago what 'B.N.W.O.' meant and I damn near fell off my chair."
"She what?" you asked, incredulously.
Marissa arched an eyebrow and you looked away like you'd been caught with your hand in the cookie jar.
"Yeah... so I said 'why are you asking me that?' and she said she'd been using your laptop to order something and she said there was this folder on your desktop marked 'B.N.W.O.'.
Marissa paused for a beat to let that little nugget sink in...