"You can break the screen, Maya. But you can't break the link."
The man smiled. "Remote Play is a two-way street, sweetheart. You’ve been broadcasting your home IP to the same PSN lobby for 1,247 days. I didn't hack you. I just… walked in."
The screen split. Left side: the man on her couch. Right side: her avatar’s view, now showing the back of her own head, staring at the TV from the bedroom doorway. She was watching herself watch him. ps4 link
He raised his controller. On her screen, her avatar raised its hand.
Somewhere in the dark hallway, a floorboard creaked—not from the TV, but from reality. "You can break the screen, Maya
She tried to close the app. The PS button didn't respond. The power cord was across the room.
She assumed it was a glitch. She pressed 'Y.' You’ve been broadcasting your home IP to the
Then she saw him.