Vip Hacker | 999

“They stole my daughter’s memories. Not her life. Her memories. Erased her first laugh, her mother’s face, the smell of rain. She’s 7 and she’s a ghost in her own body. I have 3 bitcoin. Please.”

“Alright, papa bear,” 999 whispered. “Let’s go steal a childhood.” vip hacker 999

“VIP Hacker 999,” a voice boomed over the intercom. “You’re surrounded. Surrender the wafer.” “They stole my daughter’s memories

Her father wept.