The Breadcrumb Trail

Sat, 04 Oct 2025 06:12:24 +0000

Ananya’s fingers flew across the keyboard, instinct taking over where logic had stalled. The first thing she did was try to trace the packet's origin. It was a fool's errand. The packet had been routed through a dozen public servers, from a library in Chennai to a university in Delhi, its signature scrubbed clean at every hop. The ghost was good.