The Sweet Taste of Stolen Billions
Language: en
My twin sister and I were two halves of a whole, though we looked nothing alike, and we were only able to afford school thanks to a scholarship from a local tech mogul. But every time the university deposited the poverty assistance money into my sister’s account, the funds would immediately vanish. To keep me from worrying, she took on a shady job—a "black market gig," as she called it—which led to her death. The university organized a memorial service for her. I stood in the corner of the room, listening as Sloan Foster, the unofficial queen of the freshman class, whispered and…