Vaarbewijs4all (2025-2027)

“Good choice, captain. Now run.”

“Red right returning,” Finn said, calm as a harbor master. “Answer A.”

Not the exam feed—the storage unit’s security camera. He had four cameras hidden in the fake ceiling tiles, watching the proctors who watched the candidates. But now the feed showed something else: a woman in a dark raincoat, standing exactly where Finn was supposed to be alone.

Finn had a choice. Feed the answer. Keep the money. Stay safe. Vaarbewijs4all

He hated it. But it paid for his son’s therapy sessions.

Finn muted Van der Heijden’s earpiece. Then he unmuted the room’s microphone—the one he’d installed to record proctors, but never used.

Then Van der Heijden whispered, “My children.” “Good choice, captain

Van der Heijden’s mouse clicked. Next question. And the next. Twelve minutes in, the CEO was almost laughing with relief.

Then Finn’s screen flickered.

Finn’s throat went dry. Van der Heijden was babbling about a crossing situation question. Finn ignored him. He had four cameras hidden in the fake

His phone buzzed. Unknown number.

“Take the real exam next week,” Finn said. “You might surprise yourself.”

He looked at the photo on his desk—his son, Lars, eight years old, missing two front teeth, holding a paper boat he’d folded himself. “Vaarbewijs4all,” Lars had written on the side. “Daddy’s boat school.”

“Someone who knows that a man who cheats for a living still has a conscience. Prove me right, captain. Or prove me wrong—but I promise, your son’s school fees won’t be your biggest problem tomorrow.”

He closed his laptop. The woman in the raincoat was gone from the security feed. But his phone buzzed one last time.