He hovered over the download button. The site looked like a relic of the early 2000s—neon green text on a black background, cluttered with flickering "Win a Phone!" banners. It felt wrong, but the itch of curiosity was stronger than the dread of a virus. Click.
The bioluminescent keys on his desk flashed red. The floating text updated:
He hadn't downloaded a game. He had been downloaded into one.
