Vega Autoclicker -

The clock on the microwave flickered. 11:45… 11:46… 11:47. Time lurched forward. Leo gasped, realizing he hadn't taken a breath for what felt like hours.

He ran to the kitchen. The microwave, the oven, the old cuckoo clock his grandmother gave him—all frozen at 11:45. vega autoclicker

He deleted Vega. He burned the file. He reformatted his hard drive. The clock on the microwave flickered