The neon hum of the "Cyber-Haven" internet café was the only thing louder than Leo’s heartbeat. It was 2008, and he was staring at a flickering CRT monitor, his cursor hovering over a link on a forum that promised the impossible: .
The neon hum of the "Cyber-Haven" internet café was the only thing louder than Leo’s heartbeat. It was 2008, and he was staring at a flickering CRT monitor, his cursor hovering over a link on a forum that promised the impossible: .