She laughed. Just a glitch. A $1,500 glitch. She’d call support. She’d—
“Session time remaining,” a voice said. Not the pleasant guide from the tutorial. This one was lower. Closer. It came from inside the wall. “Zero minutes.” darkroomvr
She tore off the headset.
The headset’s rubber seal felt like a second skin now. Sarah had been in the DarkroomVR lobby for eleven hours—or so the wall clock said. The clock was wrong. It had been wrong since she first logged in. She laughed
She blinked, and the menu shimmered: Return to Reality? [YES] / [NO]. darkroomvr