He tried to delete it. The "Recycle Bin" icon flickered, then stayed empty. He tried to move it to an external drive. The progress bar stalled at 99%, and his cooling fans began to scream like a jet engine.
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“You weren’t supposed to have the key yet, Elias. But since you’ve opened the door, you have exactly sixty seconds to decide if you want to see what’s inside the room.” He tried to delete it