I didn't catch him. I didn't catch Crow. I had seen him, chased him, and nearly got him. Is this how police detectives felt when chasing a criminal? I remember his laughter, muffled by the black scarf he wore around his neck and on the lower half of his face. It was taunting. How do you catch a hacker? Not on the internet for sure. There, they are just ghosts. But in the real world, they are someone. And I will find out who.