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Selim reached for the power cable, but his hand froze. The cursor on the screen was now moving on its own, hovering over the Upload button of a global file-sharing site.
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When he finally clicked Download , the progress bar didn’t crawl; it leaped. 1.2 gigabytes vanished into his drive in a heartbeat. When he tried to extract it, his screen didn't show a folder. It showed a terminal window with a single line of pulsing red text: ARE YOU THE ONE WHO SUMMONS THE STORM? Selim typed: Yes. Selim reached for the power cable, but his hand froze
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