William stared at the computer screen, with his hands clenched to stop them from trembling. Ever since the first message he received from the hacking incident, he has been getting messages similar to that every week.

And each time, the message gets even more detailed than the last.

He let out a frustrated groan, unable to take his eyes off the picture on the screen. That picture sent him right back to that day.

The supposed family dinner that triggered the beginning of his misery.

It ...