As the installation bar crawled across the screen, the room grew colder. The fans on his PC began to whine, a high-pitched metallic screech that sounded almost like a human scream. When the bar hit 100%, the screen didn't launch the game. Instead, it went pitch black.

"Good news, mate," a gravelly voice whispered into his ear. "The download was free. But the service... that’s going to cost you."

The monitor went dark. The only sound left in the room was the steady, rhythmic breathing of two people, where there should have only been one. I can keep the story going if you tell me:

Should Leo find a way to using the game mechanics?