All the world's a stage -

All the worlds a stage -

Sarah lay face down on her bed, slowly tapping words out on her netbook. She could hear the voices coming at her across the void, that existed between the wall and the next dimension.
"Take it as competition," snarled an elderly male voice, "Concentrate and write the code down as she mind reads it to herself..."

Sarah flinched, Not this one, she implored the outsiders silently, it's the code for my internet topup! It was the total lack of privacy that got to her. They had no consideration for her feelings. They would flood into her at every juncture. She was it appeared a small bit actress. They were watching her...

She fed the code into the computer as quickly as she could. It didn't work.