Chapter 81
Sam had signed into Chraze when he couldn’t find Dana and she didn’t answer her phone. It was the ultimate new social network; everyone was in here somewhere. f*******:, Twitter, Pinterest, they’d all plummeted before the onslaught of the world founded on a game.
He hadn’t found Dana, but Sam had ridden the game’s flow. The rhythm of the virtual waves of energy making him lose any clear picture of the world beyond the game.
“Dana” was about all he held onto. She fascinated him and drew him like no one before her.
Even as he thought it, her name faded by the idea of her continued to draw him ahead.
He leaned toward a distant warmth that had entered the game. It drew him along, faster and faster.
Vague images flashed by. Each attached to the lines of energy. Lines of flow. M
