At 3:30 AM, Leo pulled into the Frankfurt depot. The unloading minigame was strangely satisfying—releasing the air lines, cranking the landing gear. He hit “Complete Job.” A payout screen appeared. €12,500. 1 skill point.
Leo whispered to the empty room: “Already did.”
“Name’s Walt. 3 million virtual miles. You’ve got a crosswind in twenty klicks. Keep it steady.”