Peter tried to quit. Alt+F4 did nothing. The power button on his tower felt cold and unresponsive. On the screen, his character turned around without his input. A single "Witch" sat in the middle of the street, but she wasn't crying. She was laughing—a high, digital screech that pierced Peter’s ears.
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