The technocrat is...
J(ohn|ane) Doe
They planned to crucify one man for everyone's sins on the internet.
A fertile ground for this myth of taking on sins for another, the market grew,
and those who promoted it believed it would somehow turn out well.
After rummaging through the Hipster's life and times, removing anything fine or noble or decent,
and putting the rest up for auction, they decided their censorship wasn't enough. They actually framed him,
calling him a child pornographer while simultaneously using their same network to actually put
files on his hard drive. After the first few sets, they realized that whatever they were putting there
was taken as gospel, and started making it as interesting as they wanted.
In the beginning it was sociology, but it just became another local child porn market.
The authorities were fascinated at this new phenomena and in the new paradigm,
they just watch, unaware that every nation in the world has caught on and is also
watching to see what America does.
Enjoying their cowardly but sadistic and reather ingenious profiteering
He planned a bizarre finale to this strange rape of another's life.
After ruining every personal relationship, every career, every contact in this persons life,
They plan a live online murder. They planned to either engineer a suicide or a gang rape and murder online - and frame one of the subscribers. They keep extensive data on all those involved, they are deciding who the next Hipsters is. With over a thousand subscribers to choose from, the avenues are open.
He left out the fact that he himself hand delivered bizarre illegal pornography
to the hipster from the age of thirteen onwards, grooming a child as the target.
The Director is already creating another one, and had a falling out
with another young transgendered child he was grooming as the next target.
Already talking about contract killers and cleanup jobs, to eliminate the mess he has made,
this fine upstanding computer engineer, is an a panic. Under surveillance himself,
his meetings bugged, his wires tapped. People look at him on the street in a different light.
Does he notice? He has new neighbours. New employees. Things are slightly different.
His old employers distanced themselves form this project, but still feel deeply responsible.
His life a series of false fronts, little individual webpages, all falling apart now, his only refuge is fantasy.
His sex life is strangely the opposite of his target's. He actually does what the Hipster only fantasized.
He just never records..it Playing bizarre sadomasochistic games with tiny mexican children
at his timeshare, he wonders how his personal Hitler is faring.
Persecuting another person he in fact helped create to quell his inner demons, he is still restless.
In this life there is no justice, only good and better stories. How will this one end, or will it continue?