“I was showing you,” Liam mumbled, his voice confused and small. “I made a big castle—” His mother snapped, “I don’t care what you made!” grabbing a towel and blotting furiously at the dripping keyboard.
“Oh my god… this is not happening… I might have just lost everything… all my work…” Her voice cracked between panic and fury as she jabbed the power button over and over, each press more desperate than the last.