He was hunting a ghost.

The installation bar moved unnaturally fast. It didn't crawl; it sprinted. Within seconds, a prompt appeared:

Julian sat back, a chill running down his spine. He checked his hard drive space. It was exactly 350MB fuller than it had been before, yet the files were invisible. The game wasn't gone; it was hiding, waiting for the next time he closed his eyes, waiting to render the road ahead.

Julian drove faster. 60 mph. 100 mph. 150 mph.