As the night wore on, I realized that I had to make a choice. I could continue playing the cracked version of the game, enjoying the thrill of the ride, or I could do the right thing and purchase a legitimate copy.
Zero Cool had done an incredible job, and I found myself having the time of my life. I played for hours, taking in the sights and sounds of the city, and pushing my car to the limit.
Zero Cool handed me a USB drive containing the cracked version of the game. "Be careful, though," they warned. "The game might not work perfectly, and I don't want to be responsible for any bricked computers or annoyed game developers."