Elias opened the attachment. It was a small, unassuming text file: SimHubLicense.sihlicense.
He deleted the file.
Elias stared at his monitor, his eyes bloodshot. The numbers on his bank account app were mocking him—twenty-three dollars and fifteen cents. The homemade motion rig he had spent six months welding and wiring sat lifeless behind him. It was a beast of steel and motors, capable of simulating the G-force of a Formula 1 car, but right now, it was a very expensive coat rack. simhub license file