Ever since the bump to six-letter words, Kate’s average greatly increased. Yesterday’s took an unprecedented-for-her six guesses to solve. Phew.

Presently, her doorbell rang.

Two agents introduced themselves. “We need your help with a code.”

“Why me?”

“You were the only one who solved yesterday’s Wordle.”

“I’ll get my coat.”

Dave Myers (he/him) admits that he’s addicted to Wordle and all its derivatives.