One possibility changed the whole geometry. Up until now, all moves, all calculations, all the desperate struggle to survive that took place during the last week had consisted of just two parties. It was a two-sided fight. Them, striving to reach the truth. And Joon-woo, trying to cover it up.
But if there is another party in the game – some kind of a ghost in the machine which can get around Joon-woo's security, control their extracted computer equipment and send physically impossible messages – then all their assumptions may have already proven themselves completely wrong from the very beginning.
A low roar of the engine sounded right below them, from the rain-soaked streets.
Two pairs of headlights, brightly lit and perfectly aligned, shot across the graffiti-painted brick wall of the warehouse.
