My daughter died two years ago; last week the school called to say she was in the principal’s office.

—What happened? What’s going on?

“It’s Grace,” I whispered. “She’s at her old school.”

Instead of telling me I was imagining things, he turned pale. Really pale.

He picked up the phone and hung up immediately.

“It’s a scam. AI-powered voice cloning. Now people can fake anything. Don’t go.”