C52 Internet Addict Girl

It was three in the morning—a time that could only be described as painfully dull.

For most people, it was an inconvenient hour, caught in limbo between the last whispers of the night's revelry and the too-early chirp of the breakfast call.

Qi Ann, having spent a fruitless half-hour berating the unresponsive Athena System from her living room sofa, grabbed her keys and headed to the clinic