Chapter 50 An Unanswered Call

• Dusk scrambled over, his eyes widening. The red string was an early-warning trigger he had personally coded into the virus's root architecture.
• Someone just touched the core.
• He hadn't expected a challenge today. He had assumed the Flynn morons would be stuck until the end of time. But this... this was different. The intruder wasn't blindly hacking; they were dissecting his code with surgical precision.