Arun spun around in his chair. The room was empty. But on the center monitor, the progress bar had returned—only now it was going backward. 78%... 45%... 12%... The data wasn't being leaked. It was being taken .
The second monitor blinked on. It showed a live satellite view of his street. A white Mahindra Scorpio was parked outside his gate. He hadn't seen it arrive. 1tamilblasters.space
> The space you are in? It is ours now.
Then all three screens went black.