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SiSU: - Homeland - Cory Doctorow

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<strong>Homeland</strong><br />

heat than usual, making the air-conditioner work just a tiny little bit harder. A puff of extra<br />

carbon wafted into the atmosphere.<br />

I stared into the beady glass eye of the webcam, thinking of the unknown party or parties<br />

who may or may not be watching on the other end. I wondered how the bug worked. Did<br />

it phone home every time I signed on to a network, telling the snoops that I was online and<br />

available for watching and spying? Did it store up pictures of me and logs of my keystrokes<br />

when I was offline, waiting for an opportune moment to dump all this stuff?<br />

Did someone's phone just get a discreet SMS? “MARCUS ONLINE NOW” and a cheerful<br />

ringtone? Maybe “La Cucaracha?”<br />

“Hello? Anyone home?”<br />

Nothing.<br />

“Come on, you chickenshits, I know you're out there.” Now I had the paranoid sensation<br />

that I was being recorded, that anything I said or did might end up on YouTube in ten<br />

minutes. I tried to butch it up, be as tough and cool as a superspy so that I'd be able to<br />

stand tall when the world saw how I reacted to the news that I was on candid webcam.<br />

“There's no point in hiding now. I know you've got root. I'll be shutting down this machine<br />

and reinstalling the OS just as soon as I'm done. Last chance to chat before I patch your<br />

back door.”<br />

I stared at the screen. It stared back.<br />

“Fine,” I said, and reached up to close the lid. For a second, I felt like I might be insane,<br />

like I might have hallucinated the whole thing. Just as my hand reached the lid, a word<br />

appeared on the screen:<br />

> wait<br />

I sat back.<br />

“Nice to see you again. Do you have something you'd like to say?”<br />

> were on ur side dude<br />

“You've been spying on me,” I said. I heard the tremor in my voice.<br />

> privacys dead get over it<br />

I felt the tremor now. These bastards had been spying on me and they had the nerve to<br />

tell me to “get over it”?<br />

“You're not --” My voice caught. I swallowed and took a couple of breaths. “You're not on<br />

my side if you believe that. Do you have any idea how totally evil it is to do what you're<br />

doing?”<br />

> what a homo<br />

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