Part Two

It was going to take more than a cuppa, and I knew it.

My mind rapid-fired question after question...

Could I believe what I just saw in the first place?
How on earth was I to solve this riddle?
Is there anyone I know who can handle this information and be trusted?

"I gotta find this tape!" I exclaimed, as I felt my body surging with adrenaline at the prospect of what the fifth tape means.

It had been 8 solid years since I'd even thought of a cigarette.

The plink-ing flick of Papa's vintage Zippo, followed by the slightly sweet, yet acrid smoke that hits your nostrils when you scorch a Parliament Menthol Light 100.

My stomach twitched, as my mind reverted to 2009 coping skills.

What if the real Satoshi Nakamoto is the creator of these vlogs?

"I do not need a cigarette!" I muttered under my breath, while pacing the room.

"But if I am understanding this right, does that make me the beneficiary of the private stash of 980,000 untouched bitcoins?"