You’re sitting at your desk in your home office, surrounded by the quiet hum of academia when your mobile erupts into life, shattering the tranquillity. The number flashing on the screen is one you don’t recognise—unknown, it says. There’s a niggling sensation in the pit of your stomach as you answer; after all, unknown calls…

You sit at your desk, the dim light from the computer screen casting long shadows across the room. Your face is buried in your hands, the cool touch of your palms doing little to ease the heat of frustration simmering beneath your skin. Fingers press into your temples, as if you could somehow squeeze out…

Lauren sat at the kitchen table, her mind a tempest of apprehension. The documents stacked before her bore the weight of a corporation’s unethical agendas—an insidious force she had pledged to unmask. Yet, as the clock ticked away in her Erindale home, doubt gnawed at her resolve. Could she, a single voice, truly shield her…

You’ve been at it for hours, the glow of the computer screen becoming your only source of light as the sun sets outside your window in Erindale. Your eyes scan through another confidential document, one of the many you’ve managed to collect against the corporation. It’s a painstaking process, but you know the devil is…