Log #202 – Between the fronts
We wanted to clean up a few things with a hacking attack. It turned out differently than expected.
We wanted to clean up a few things with a hacking attack. It turned out differently than expected.
I received information about the whereabouts of my White Rabbit. In a risky move, I tried to get it back.
The dangerous attempt to develop hacking software opened up insights into previously unknown behaviors. Friendships were put to the test.
Traces to the White Rabbit and to an old friend surfaced and got lost.
A mysterious message from Chris Kross catapulted me into a risky mission. A chip that would provide access to Hurston accounts – a tantalizing prospect, but with unknown dangers. Between doubts and risks, I ventured into a dangerous world of deception and challenges.
Should a life as a scavenger be my future? But ghosts of the past made everything more complicated.
To get information, I tried to get weapons for a gun store. Not only the weapons were dangerous. The operation threatened to become a disaster.
The stripping of an abandoned ship should bring me one step further in the search for my White Rabbit. The action was not without risk.
The traces of my White Rabbit led me to Grim Hex. A place to which I had not only good memories.