The Traitor’s Crossroads

The heat was oppressive in the cramped safe house where Indah Wulandari sat hunched over her laptop. Her fingers flew across the keyboard, uploading the final batch of documents to the coalition’s secure server. The files contained damning evidence: a web of financial transactions and covert agreements that tied the Nine Dragon Syndicate to political corruption across Southeast Asia. As the progress bar inched forward, beads of sweat trickled down her temple. Every second felt like an eternity.

"We’re almost there," Indah muttered to herself, her voice barely above a whisper.

A low buzz from her phone broke her concentration. It was a message from her brother.

Mom says stay safe. When are you coming back?

Indah's chest tightened. Her family didn’t know the full extent of her involvement with the coalition. They thought she was merely a journalist, digging into stories, not a whistleblower exposing a criminal empire. She typed a quick reply.