I found 8 lost codes 13 minutes later they were hunting me

They sent six black SUVs for one woman with a laptop. That was their first mistake. I'm Emma. I break into computer systems for a living — banks, hospitals, the people who are certain no one can touch them. Then one night, around two in the morning, I found eight numbers that were never supposed to exist. A flaw that could unlock every secret on the planet. I had maybe thirteen minutes before they knew I'd seen it. What followed was the worst week of my life. Criminals who wanted to sell what I was carrying. A foreign team who wanted to use it. And my own government, who decided the simplest fix was a woman who had never existed in the first place. Three sets of hunters, one of me, and a single thing keeping me alive: I was the only one who knew where I'd hidden it. This is the story of how the woman everyone underestimated stayed one step ahead of all three. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and events are products of the imagination; any resemblance to real persons, agencies, or events is coincidental.