The day began with Abigail rustling through the sheets of her bed, vying for her phone as the alarm blared. Her long brown hair was knotted and unkempt after another night spent tossing about, and the soft cotton covers were dewy and damp. She had just begun to adjust to the heavy workload of a full five-course college semester, and desperately relied on her Google calendar to tell her what to do each day . As she fumbled listlessly with the Lock Screen and Do Not Disturb function, a barrage of new notifications began to pour in:
* *You have 43 new messages on SitCity app!*
* *You have 52 new friend requests on SitCity app!*
* *You have 17 requested appointments to confirm on SitCity app!*
* *WOW! You’re really hitting it off on SitCity app! Click here for a VIP one-time offer, available only to you (for being such a good girl)…*