The digital clock on Marcus Vance’s cracked computer monitor clicked silently from 11:59 PM to 12:00 AM."It's live," Marcus muttered, his fingers flying across the mechanical keyboard with a sharp, rhythmic clacking that echoed in the quiet loft. "The mirror servers are catching the payload. Database is distributing across five independent nodes in Europe and South America. There’s no pulling this back now, boys. You just blew up the Hoover Dam with a pocketknife."Julian leaned forward, his elbows braced on his knees, his eyes locked on the glowing amber LED of the external terminal. Beside him, Leo stood motionless, his hand resting reassuringly on Julian’s shoulder, thumb tracing slow, steady circles against the damp cotton of his jacket."Look at the traffic counter," Leo said, his voice dangerously low, stripped of all its usual sardonic humor. "It's moving faster than the algorithm can calculate."On the center monitor, a massive bar chart began to climb vertically, its red lin
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