Chapter 5
Kane turned on the coffee maker and hopped on the counter. With a sigh, he threw his head back and hit it against the overhead cupboard.
“God damn it.” He said as he rubbed the sore spot at the back of his head. “I am the luckiest guy today.” With a grunt, he hopped off and walked over the living room. He flipped over the red couch and shut his eyes.
It has been 20 minutes since he left the message. On a normal occasion, the mystery man would reply within a mere 5 minutes – no more, no less. But as the clock ticked, it’s become clear to him that this is not one of those occasions. When Kane pressed enter, he knew exactly what he was getting himself into, but apparently, the hacker didn’t want to join him in it.
Disgruntled, he propped himself up on the couch and looked straig
