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Shuffle off to Buffalo - 4. Prompt 4 - Degradation of Memory
“What do you mean the pictures we took in Buffalo are gone?” Callum asked, looking up from the Muzz Read article he’d been perusing.
“I mean, I looked everywhere on my watch, my phone, my tablet, the cloud, everywhere and the photos are gone.” Raj’s face was pinched and his eyes troubled, flicking about anxiously.
“They can’t be gone. Are you sure you entered the right password?”
“I’m sure,” Raj said, tossing aside the tablet and once again furiously tapping on his phone screen. “They are simply gone.”
“That’s ridiculous,” the ginger-haired man snorted. “Give it to me.”
Raj handed over the phone and started poking at the watch on his wrist. Its small screen pulsed with items none of which included photos of them from their last trip. “I found the ones from Hawaii.” He smiled as he looked at the lovely shot of his partner in a rain slicker standing next to him, a green sand beach spreading out behind them. That had been a wonderful day.
“I’m not seeing them either. Maybe they’re saved under a different folder name. Sometimes the dates can get mixed up when you move them,” Callum said, opening up more files with smaller numbers on them.
“I love the photo we took at Rainbow Falls,” Raj cooed. “Remember how the sun came out at the last minute?”
“I do,” Callum responded absently, then he began to scowl. “Where are the pictures of the garden this spring. I had a picture of the apple tree blossoms and the tulips in full bloom right below them. It’s not here either.”
Raj closed his phone and skirted over next to him. They both peered at the screen on the phone. Sure enough, the photos from this year, any that had been dated 2019, were gone.
“What about our Grand Canyon pictures?” Callum asked suddenly, scrolling through the phone. There were no files with dates after October 2018.
“Don’t worry,” Raj said. “They’re saved on the cloud and I just saw them on the tablet.
But, after looking again, they weren’t on the tablet. Now, the cloud wasn’t responding at all.
“Is it just the pictures?” Callum asked, alarm pinching his voice, making the tone somewhat teary and a whiny.
“I don’t know,” Raj answered, and pulled up the drawing program that Callum used to create his surreal graphics. There were files there saved in neat rows, but they were disappearing as the two men watched. The tablet seemed to be erasing itself.
“My stories!” Callum cried, and pulled the tablet from his partner’s grasp.
The word documents were gone.
The notes were disappearing.
A quick check of the photo library showed it was empty.
They looked at the videos and the saved personal files.
All empty.
“Could we reboot? Maybe a virus did this and we can recover from the cloud. The cloud has got everything on it.”
Raj sat back and smiled. “Great idea. We’re panicking over nothing.”
***
“I’m sorry guys. There is nothing on this tablet.” The tech at Best Buy said, his forehead wrinkled. “Are you sure this is the right user name and password. I’m not finding a thing. It’s like nothing ever was uploaded.”
The cute, nerdy tech brushed his curly black hair back and his fingers flew like the wind over the surface of his computer. “Yeah, there are no traces of data ever being sent to this account.
“And you couldn’t find anything on our devices?” Callum asked.
“It shows they were activated, but I don’t see any activity. Guys, are you pranking me?” the man asked, now grinning at them his arms crossed.
“Of course, there is,” Raj said angrily. “There are photos of our trip to Key West –”
“Our trip to where?” Callum asked. “We’ve never been to Key West.”
Raj stared dumbfounded at his ginger-haired lover, the freckles dancing on his cheeks. “We went to Key West two years ago after the hurricane. Come on, remember when we flew into Miami? When we used that voucher?”
“I don’t remember that. The trip we took two years ago was to Punta Cana.” Callum scowled at his partner.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” Raj said, taking their phone and tablet from the amused tech. “Come on,” he barked at Callum.
“Don’t you remember,” he asked nervously.
“Cals, we’ve never been the Dominican Republic,” Raj said gently.
“Well, I don’t remember going to Key West.”
Raj turned and looked at his partner. His face screwed up and he said, “Who said we went to Key West?”
Both men looked at each other, confused and lost in thought.
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