He was sipping cold coffee when the terminal flickered. The usual green text bled into crimson. A new entry appeared at the very top of the Leechlist, above even the Whales. It had no username. No VEpH score. Just a single line of text:
Leo frowned. "That's me. I'm not a source. I'm a leech." leechlisting
Window Two: The coder. She had dark circles under her eyes. She was typing furiously on a keyboard with missing keys. He was sipping cold coffee when the terminal flickered
And at the bottom, a message:
Window Three: A duo in cheap halloween masks. They were holding guitar cables like whips. leechlisting
And he was just getting started.