Elias reached for the power button, the screen read, his pulse hitting 94 beats per minute. He wondered if the file was a virus. It wasn't. It was a mirror.
He will look out the window now, the text typed. He will see the girl in the red coat across the street. The one he hasn't spoken to in three years. eBook v2.0.4.rar
"Version 2.0.4," a synthesized voice whispered from his speakers. "The Narrative of Elias Thorne. Chapter One: The Download." Elias reached for the power button, the screen
Underneath the text, a progress bar finally appeared. It wasn't for a download. It was for the file's self-extraction into his life. Elias reached for the power button