The terminal flickered in the damp corner of the safehouse, the green text cutting through the cigarette smoke. Jax watched the progress bar crawl toward the right.
A string of characters flashed on the screen: . The terminal flickered in the damp corner of
As the sirens wailed directly outside the door, Jax slammed his thumb onto the 'Send' key, broadcasting the file to every open screen in the district. The download was finished, but the story was just beginning. but the story was just beginning.