Research and Dead Ends
Jack spent hours online, searching for answers late into the night. He scrolled through articles, forums, even obscure blogs. Every lead ended in speculation—talk of petty surveillance, corporate espionage, or criminal gangs. Nothing concrete, only theories that fueled his fear. He rubbed his tired eyes and exhaled sharply. The deeper he dug, the more elusive the truth became. His search wasn’t leading him closer to safety—it was only reminding him how little he knew.
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