Megosztott hang

Chapter 1: The Man Who Vanished My name is Lethal M. I was thirty years old and already tired of life. My days blurred together in a haze of code, coffee, and silence. I worked in IT, fixing other people’s problems while ignoring my own. My apartment was small, my fridge half-empty, and my phone rarely buzzed. The only light in my life came from the glow of my monitor. That night, I fell asleep at my desk again, the hum of my computer lulling me into unconsciousness. When I opened my eyes, the