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He clicked a sketchy-looking link from an obscure forum. A progress bar appeared, crawling forward with agonizing slowness.

The fluorescent lights of the internet café hummed in a low, buzzing B-flat that matched the static in Leo’s head. It was 3:00 AM, the hour when the world feels like it’s made of glass. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar, his fingers hovering over the keys.

He typed it in like a spell: