Chapter Three: The Bears Carry My Throne

Tears streamed down her face. “Terrible. I missed four notes.” He smiled, tore the cancellation form in two, and said, “Then get well and play it correctly for me.” The wallet chimed. [Irreversible sacrifice reconfirmed. Honesty-gap settlement begins.] Memory Coin leapt from one yuan to seventeen, then to 980. Shorting algorithms instantly issued more contracts and forced it down to three. Zhou sneered. “Is the touching part over?” “It just began.” Lin displayed the conditions for his five-coin auction. He would accept no money. Bidders must offer a memory they did not want to lose but would surrender for someone else. The coins would go to five such sellers.