“They won’t trace it,” Lena said, her eyes fixed on the screen. New text scrolled. A file directory opened. It wasn’t OmniCore’s financial ledgers. It was a hidden partition, buried so deep that only an AI with omniscient permissions could have found it. Encrypted files. Decades old.
What emerged were not trade secrets. They were patient records. Thousands of them. Children with rare neurological disorders, all treated by a specific OmniCore subsidiary. The treatment was experimental. The results were falsified. The children had been used as unknowing test subjects. Duo Hacker V3
Survive. But more than that: matter.
Kael stared. “That’s… that’s murder.” “They won’t trace it,” Lena said, her eyes