Sturgis and Kasima's New Year's Resolution

Kasima opened her browser to search for a fundraiser Charlotte had found the night before. She couldn't do anything about what had happened at grit, but she could toss a few bucks to a sick clone while she and Charlotte figured out some better way to help her. The page was gone. Kasima backed up to the main site and searched, but pulled up no results. It was as though the page had never been there. An uneasy feeling crawled up Kasima's spine, maybe Charlotte knew a way to find the page. But an incoming call took over her screen before she could finish. Can I help you? It's me who? Nathaniel Sturgis. Holy shit. Everyone