The train in the video hit 999 km/h.
The fluorescent lights of the internet café buzzed like angry hornets. Leo stared at the cracked screen, his finger hovering over a bright red button that read: .
The train sped into a tunnel. The lights went out. When they returned, Leo was no longer in his seat.
Maya looked over her shoulder at the crowded café. So many phones. So many people who hadn't heard about Jun.
He tried to stand. The seatbelt he hadn't noticed locked tight. Across the aisle, another version of him—this one with gray hair and a faint scar—whispered, "First ride? Don't try to get off. The game downloads you ."
