At 3:47 AM, Sarah’s phone buzzed. The WhatsApp message that appeared would make any parent’s blood freeze. On her screen was an explicit image, her eight-year-old daughter’s face mapped onto a stranger’s body. The caption was short, surgical: “Give me access to your company’s database, or I send this to your boss, your neighbors, your child’s school.”
Sarah, a data analyst at a major Pakistani bank, knew the image was fake. But her trembling hands still reached for her laptop. Logic was irrelevant. Fear had already won.